I get all the rest, but offertory and infinity?
Offertory: I pack up all my troubles into a nice neat bundle and mentally project them onto the altar and allow the priest to offer them up to God … He can handle them better than I can. And then I can get on with my day.
Infinity: Meditate on infinity. Or on Infinity. Or even on INFINITY.
God is Infinite. By comparison I am smaller than a fly spec.
God’s IQ is infinite. Mine is 100. Bill Gates’ is 200. Einstein’s was 300. A lot of people seem to think God is like us, only smarter … but God’s IQ is not 400; God’s IQ is INFINITE.
God’s ways are not our ways … and our ways are not God’s ways.
Once I started to think and meditate about infinity … I started with infinity of space (dimensions) and time. Then I got into IQ. And then it just expanded into other aspects from there.
A lot of people figuratively or actually seem to shake their fist at God … how dare He do this or do that? Or demand this or demand that?
But, God isn’t some elected official or some guy down at city hall.
If I were to turn a microscope onto my hand, eventually I might see cells and then going deeper, molecules. And going further, atoms of different kinds … carbon, etc. And going deeper, I might see that each atom is made up of something we call “electrical charges” … or perhaps “distributions of electrical charges”. We don’t really know what they are, but we give them names based on some measurements.
But, we find that each atom has a nucleus of protons and neutrons and arond the outer “edge” are these “electrons” whizzing around. [and a few other “particles” that we don’t understand.] And in between … is nothing but empty space. Each atom is 99.999999% empty space.
For some reason that we don’t fully understand, when these “atoms” are artfully arranged, they have shape and color and weight. And the arrangement might look like a hand, or a flower or a car or a 2x4.
But it’s really all (or mostly all) empty space.
And when I meditate on that … I come up with the idea that … perhaps … my existence is so totally dependent on God … that every breath … every heart beat … is totally at God’s sufferance.
And that since I am empty space (mostly) with some electrical charges that we don’t understand … so, perhaps, “what if” … given that God is INFINITE, … my very existence is perhaps only in God’s imagination.
So, it is reality … not “nothingness”… but it may totally be in the Mind of God.
And that He is infinite “enough” to keep it all going. That He has given me “free will” … the power to disobey him … to reject him … just imagine that if I painted a portrait and gave “my creation” the power to disobey and reject me…
So … I can … sort of … grapple with the concept of God’s Infinity … and it … sort of … puts me into some sense of perspective …
Anyway, by meditating on infinity … I can think about how God is unique and not merely “just like me, only bigger”.
Of course, I’m finite. And I am likely to get it all wrong. I have no interest in creating a new heresy (or even bringing back up an old one).
But, if I’m finite and error prone, then who is God who is perfect and infinite?