Daily Worship

A pregnant creation

Peter Neilson February 28, 2017 0 2

Romans 8:18-27

18-21 That’s why I don’t think there’s any comparison between the present hard times and the coming good times. The created world itself can hardly wait for what’s coming next. Everything in creation is being more or less held back. God reins it in until both creation and all the creatures are ready and can be released at the same moment into the glorious times ahead. Meanwhile, the joyful anticipation deepens.

22-25 All around us we observe a pregnant creation. The difficult times of pain throughout the world are simply birth pangs. But it’s not only around us; it’s withinus. The Spirit of God is arousing us within. We’re also feeling the birth pangs. These sterile and barren bodies of ours are yearning for full deliverance. That is why waiting does not diminish us, any more than waiting diminishes a pregnant mother. We are enlarged in the waiting. We, of course, don’t see what is enlarging us. But the longer we wait, the larger we become, and the more joyful our expectancy.

26-28 Meanwhile, the moment we get tired in the waiting, God’s Spirit is right alongside helping us along. If we don’t know how or what to pray, it doesn’t matter. He does our praying in and for us, making prayer out of our wordless sighs, our aching groans. He knows us far better than we know ourselves, knows our pregnant condition, and keeps us present before God. That’s why we can be so sure that every detail in our lives of love for God is worked into something good.

Cosmic God,

I am breathless in wonder

as you manage a universe 

of infinite complexity

and yet pay attention to this prayer.


Creator God, 

our world of storms and floods

of tornadoes and tsunamis

of failed crops and dried up wells

screams for Your day of redemption

praying in silent pain

beyond my occasional bleating.


Renewing God,

your world waits on tiptoe

for that new Creation

living in hope

within your “force-field of resurrection”.


Spirit of God,

stir in me that prophetic praying

that gives voice to the pain of our world.

When words fail,

grant me the Spirit-language

of the gift of groans

in the echo chamber of the soul,

where God prays to God

and God answers as only God can. AMEN