What colour contrasts do you like?
Lemon with lime?
Peach with purple?
The turquoise sheen of blue with green?
Teal often has a beautiful sheen,
Or what about apricot with plum?
Or claret like wine, to combine with black?
But I have a problem with black.
Black does lack the light,
Therefore I find offers me no insight as to Your presence, Creator Father.
Did You make black simply to be a contrast?
Its sobriety emphasises the gaiety of oranges, reds and yellows.
The sombre tone of black highlights the brightness, lightness of white.
So I guess it does have a purpose.
In fact black must have a purpose,
For everything in life does!
You saw all that You had made
Displayed for our benefit, no doubt,
And You declared it good.
So I should not shun away from black,
Nor consider it to lack quality.
What I require is better discernment.
For then I can try to work out Your purpose
And see how this applies to us.
Show me Lord, Your will, Your wisdom, Your way.
Remind me to pray,
That I find Your answers to any of life’s complexity.
There is no difficulty when I recall Your majesty
And the supreme goodness of Your love for us.
Then, even when I lack understanding,
Faith puts forward trust to be the commanding.
Thank You for each colour whatever its significance.
One thing You have just brought to mind,
And that is the black of night.
What a welcome time to relax, unwind,
So as to find a most precious moment,
Quiet time at the end of the day,
To be uninterruptedly in Your company,
There where I am so very happy, thank You!
And whereas the sky colour at night
Does not without moonshine or twinkling stars,
Boast of any significant light,
I am reminded that in praying
We are seeking the truest light of all,
That of insight into Your amazing love for us.
A love infused into our daily existence
Through the joy of wholehearted praying.
How glorious it is on a warm summer evening,
To sit in the candlelit garden,
Whiling away the time slowly,
Simply enjoying to the full, Your company.
Then even the black sky of night
Can offer a sight to treasure.
The moonlight from heaven in a clear, cloudless, black sky
Casts its silvered glow on the quietening landscape below,
Drawing our gaze up high, well nigh heavenwards,
The direction I am sure You implore us to look in.
For then You can begin to converse with us.
It would seem after all, black’s purpose does call.
For anybody sufficiently lucky to have observed the Northern Lights,
Or the equally stunning lovely Southern Lights,
Can see the black of night majestically, mysteriously lit
By the vibrancy of yellow, purple, pink and turquoise,
Truly completely surprising, awe inspiring.
Such is the beauty of Your amazing creativity.
I can see now that everything You made has a godly purpose.
It is up to us to meditatively work out what this is exactly.
Thank You for evening and night time, a quieter, less busy time with better opportunity for prayer at some length, not so easy to manage in the morning when the day’s demand is to get busy about our daily work.
Thank You too, for colour in its amazing range and befitting for all sorts of purpose. I would imagine not much else can eclipse the sheer splendour, the utter wonder of the famed sky lights at night.
But no sooner have I thought this, than I glance about me and recall sights recently enjoyed, outside in the fascinating colour of a summer garden. This year the show is just getting going, but I recall years previously reaching their garden pinnacle in the glories of August.
What I am understanding more and more and even more, is the super abundance of Your love so readily, steadily and generously given us and evident in all aspects of Your creativity. All I can then say, is a heartfelt ‘thank You.’ For although the results in a garden depend in part upon the gardener, the Prime Mover is You, Lord God, Father of nature and Inspirer of all creativity. The work of Your hands, like Your time given to us, is greatly appreciated. Amen.
04.06.20
Sue O’Donnell