Instructions to guide you in a prayerful practice of silence and solitude meditating on Psalm 139.

Sometimes we forget that Jesus is a person.

God is at work, all day, every day. He is here, he is with us. He will not leave us. Psalm 74 reminds us that if we cannot see goodness and light in front of us right now, we must look back.

Do we come openly to the Lord with our struggles, because of our hope of salvation or do we close ourselves off to Him because what’s going on now is too hard and too harsh?

We can always go to the character of God as we seek Him and cry out to Him in  any circumstances, being grateful for His mercy and grace that new each morning and will sustain us as we seek Him.

Have you been grieved by the oppression in the world?  Have you been on the receiving end of that oppression?  Do you feel like God has hid Himself in a time of trouble?  It’s okay to be honest about feelings like that.  And in the same way David did, you can express them to the Lord.

I initially had a hard time thinking through what I would write about this psalm. This is clearly a psalm of praise. Pretty straightforward. Not something that inspired deep theological questions or challenged me in my faith. But as I thought about it more, I began to see the beauty in the simplicity of this psalm.

Psalm 53 is a wonderful model for us and reminds us to not let our current predicaments overshadow our true hope in Christ.

Psalm 141 is a beautiful example of how we can pray against evil and temptation.

Do you hear it? Do you hear the yearning in the voice of a loving father, of One who whose heart breaks for the welfare of his children?

Do you desire to make space to dwell with Lord in your everyday life?

No matter the suffering, we cannot white knuckle through the painful tears of our own sin. We must cry out like David, “O Lord…”

Can you come to God in prayer when life is difficult and when life is easy? In other words, are you honest with God when you pray? Are you even honest with yourself when you pray?

Psalm 72 doesn’t really need much commentary; it is rather straightforward in its symbolism and imagery. Spoiler alert: the ‘king’ in this psalm is a prophetic type of Jesus Christ, which makes this psalm the perfect meditation as we approach the Advent season; which begins this Saturday, December 1st, and anticipate the Christmas story.

As I read Psalm 59 preparing to write this Monday psalm for us, I was brought to the conclusion that this psalm is about the fear the devil tries to elicit from us and how David combats the devil’s tactics.

At first read of this psalm it’s easy to confuse it with countless others, the psalmist (David) is in anguish, he wants his enemies to be punished, but remembers who God is and trusts in Him ultimately.

Reading our psalm today puts in company with the champions of our faith. It is the most often referenced (in allusion and quotation) psalm in the New Testament. The images evoked by the conquering LORD whose reign marks the end to all that rebel against his rule permeates the imagination of Jesus himself, and those who knew and followed him most closely.

I’ve discovered few things in life that enrage me quite like injustice. My guess is I’m not alone. I recently felt a deep burning anger in the pit of my stomach when learning of a friend who had been wrongly accused, their intentions misunderstood, and punished for no wrongs done. To be sure, as image bearers of God, our having a sense of justice has its origins in the character of God who is just.

If I’m being honest with you, lack of security is one of my greatest fears. Not only security for myself, but also others around me. Some of you may remember this, but last year Eric had a bad fall at work and fractured his skull resulting in a pretty serious concussion. It was during this time that my eyes were opened to how much I actually felt like I needed to be in control. I was worrying every second of every day about every move Eric made. He was staying with his parents during this time (since we weren’t married yet) and their house is covered in hard tile. So of course I was worried about his dizzy, concussed self walking on that tile every day with a fractured skull. I was with him as much as I could be, but since I still had to go to work and was living in Dallas, every second I was away from him, I worried. I felt like I was in control of the situation whenever I was with him, but as soon as I left, I had a very hard time trusting that the Lord would keep him safe.

Life brings seasons of changes.  Some of the changes are full of joy such as a new grandson, and some changes are difficult such as caring for an aging mother. In the midst of the joy and the struggles there is peace that comes only from standing firmly on the foundation that will not be moved, Jesus Christ our LORD and His Word.