"Let the beloved of the Lord rest secure in Him,
for He shields him all day long,
and the one the Lord loves
rests between His shoulders."
Deuteronomy 33:12
I was chatting with a friend from High School on Facebook last
night; we are both going through some trying situations right now so we were
sharing with one another…bearing one another’s burdens, as it were. She is in
the middle of writing a proposal for her PhD and I was supposed to be writing
this devotional. With all that has been going on, my mind is just crowded and
cluttered with thoughts and concerns. I told her I was really struggling with
what to write, and what I needed to do was quiet my mind and ask God what He
wanted me to write. He always gives me something that usually amazes me. She
said to me, “He does the same for me, when I remember to be quiet.
Unfortunately, I usually wait until the last minute and am desperate before I
shut up.” Without stopping to think before I answered her I said, “Desperation
usually makes us shut up!”
As I thought about it later I wondered why that is? Why do we have
to wait until we are in a desperate place to finally quiet ourselves and sit at
His feet?
Well, I didn't take my own advice and my thoughts kept
me awake all night long. It was well after 4am before I finally went to sleep.
But I woke up today with a song we sang in church on Sunday running through my heart…
Wrap me in Your arms…
Wrap me in Your arms...
I realized this afternoon that I hadn't yet gone to that
“place where I’m changed”…the arms of the Father. That quiet comforting place
where I can rest in His security and love. That place where my mind can be
quieted, my heart placed at ease, my desperation can be replaced with security.
If, like me, you have found yourself trying to do it all yourself,
carrying burdens that should be laid down; if your mind is cluttered with
worries and fears, together let us once again surrender it all to Him. Picture
yourself sitting in the lap of the Father and saying,
“There is a God who
loves me,
Who wraps me in His arms…..”
‘Lena
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