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Wednesday, April 25, 2012
psalm 62
Only in God,
and God alone,
can my fearful and insecure heart and soul
find rest. All
else, everything but Him, is simply shifting sand, shaky ground...temporal,
transient, fragile. He alone
is my rock,
refuge, and fortress.
O how I long for a life rooted in Him, built upon Him, where I will never be shaken. But unfortunately, the fact of the matter is that this very day—maybe even this very
minute—I will be shaken, probably
often. I will be assaulted
and thrown down; probably not in
body, but in heart and in spirit. Somewhere along the way today I will begin to
believe that I actually am just a leaning
wall or a tottering
fence...frail, fragile, on the verge of collapse...not enough.
Somewhere along the way today I will listen to the lies and start to believe them. Somewhere
along the way today I will attach (the Hebrew word for trust means to attach) myself to
something other than God alone—a conversation, an
affirmation, a conflict, a negative comment, an achievement, an interaction—and
I will be drug all around the yard by it...knocked so easily off balance, blown
by the wind, uprooted. And I will—actually He will—have to remind, and try
again to convince, myself of the truth. Find
rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from Him. He alone is my rock and
my salvation; He is my fortress, I will not be shaken. I'll have to
listen carefully to His voice, rather than the host of others that rattle
around within me, and really believe the truth of His words: My salvation and my honor depend on
God; He is my mighty rock, my refuge. And as I listen once again to
His voice, and His Word, something will begin to grow within me—trust. Trust in Him at all times, O people;
pour out your heart to Him, for God is our refuge. And with this I
will be able, by His grace and His power, to cut the cords from all the things
that I've attached myself to other than Him—the very things that have drug me
all over creation—and I will attach (trust)
myself to Him once again, my strong and loving Creator. Thanks be to God!
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