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This is What I Told the Extra-Terrestrials

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Edited by Jim McCrory, Sunday, 6 Apr 2025, 14:20


For His eyes are on the ways of a man,

and He sees his every step.

Job 34:21 (BSB).


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This week, I returned from the Isle of Skye. Although I'm not a tourist guide, I ponder, what could I share about Skye? It boasts stunning views, welcoming locals, cosy cabins by the loch, and an educational lifeline where youths cross waters from neighbouring islands to attend school in Portree. Rural minibuses ferry younger children to their primary schools. Waking up was a delight with chickens strutting  around my cabin and a grand morning symphony orchestrated by the wilderness.

Yet, this morning, I find myself in a reflective mood, back home after attending a classical concert last night. While the music was sublime, requiring a serene environment for its delicate pieces, the ambiance was marred somewhat by attendees who frequently exited the auditorium for refreshments, alongside a noticeable number of latecomers. Wolf whistling during performances and at times, the concert seemed secondary to the party mood. Am I getting old and talking like my parents and grandparents as society changes? I don't think so Judging by the conductors’ comments, he seemed to indicate this was unique to my city. But I am sure this happens in other cities.

Afterwards, the city presented a stark contrast. The football crowd was caught up in a wave of drunkenness and aggression. On my journey home, the train scene was disappointing: people sprawled with their feet on seats, engaging in heavy drinking and smoking, leaving the carriage in disarray—a scene reminiscent of what my granny would call "Annaker’s Midden." I felt ashamed for my city.

In these moments, I contemplate what I would share if I were a guide to my own city. It's a city with many kind, respectful, and loving people, yet sometimes it also shows less commendable sides.

I sometimes muse about extra-terrestrials landing in my backyard, inquiring, "Is there any good reason for us to linger here a while?"

"Perhaps another time," I'd suggest, "when a transformative era (Armageddon) ushers in both moral and physical rejuvenation of our planet under God’s Kingdom."

For behold, I will create

new heavens and a new earth.

The former things will not be remembered,

nor will they come to mind.

But be glad and rejoice forever in what I create.

Isaiah 65:17,18.



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