If you’ve never been to Niagara Falls―the Canadian side, especially―you’ve missed a great lesson on the Trinity. The confluence of the waters of the Upper Great Lakes roars over the three great waterfalls, the Horseshoe, American, and Bridal Veil, over which pour twenty percent of the world’s fresh water every year.
To stand next to a waterfall so thunderous, so eternal, so life-giving (and so deadly for those crazy enough to hurl themselves over it) is to sense the power of God. And God is never alone, but always a relationship of Three.
Three waterfalls, pouring six million cubic feet of water over the crest line every minute, can speak powerfully about the life and strength and grace that comes from connecting our lives to other lives, and the lives that come from that.
There is nothing that exists alone. The great gift of growing older, it seems to me, is to be more and more astonished at how interconnected we all are. The earliest Christians got it right when they named God as Three, eternally in relationship with each other and with us.
During Holy Week, the memory of the life, death and resurrection of Jesus holds me, breaks my heart, and lifts me up. In these weeks after Pentecost I am especially aware of the endless ways in which the Holy Spirit finds me, whispers to me, inspires me.
And when I’m standing in the mist of the Great Falls, my heart soars to the Creator of it all, who uses water―the source of all life―roaring over three waterfalls to teach the mystery of God.
In what ways do you sense God in all things?