Psalm 61
Hear my cry, O God, listen to my
prayer; from the end of the earth I call to you when my heart is faint. Lead me to the rock that is
higher than I, for you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the
enemy. Let me dwell in your tent forever!
Let me take refuge under the shelter of your wings!
I woke up at 6:00 this morning and
was thinking about seeing the sunrise at 6:45.
Since I had a 30 minute walk ahead of me, I figured I would wait until
6:30 to go. I closed my eyes and 1
minute later (it seemed) it was 6:28. I
got out of bed and headed for the door.
Because it is summer here in Chattanooga, opening the door to go outside (even at 6:30 in the morning), a burst of warm air met me. It was a welcomed feeling as I started my walk.
The sky was lit, but most of the
stuff around me were shades of black and grey.
There wasn’t a lot of color – save the light blue of the sky. Some of the leaves on the trees and the flowers
could be seen, but the colors were dull at best.
As the sun began to rise higher, the
color schemes around me began to multiply dynamically. The blue of the sky became even more intense,
the flowers that could be seen from the road became brilliant in color. The houses, the cars, the grass, the trees…
Color was filling up all around me – and what a beautiful sight it is.
As I walked and listened to the
Psalms, chapter 61 came up. It began
with a prayer, “Hear my cry, O God, listen to my prayer; from the end of the
earth I call to you when my heart is faint.”
I stopped to hear it again, and then began singing in my heart the song
that I know that is associated with these words. This is where I am. My heart is faint, and I need God to hear my
cry and listen to my prayer.
As I thought about the next line, “Lead
me to the rock that is higher than I”, I thought about the fact that my
neighborhood is in a valley. Yes, the
increase of the sunlight brought more color to the valley – but what would the
difference have been if I was standing on the mountain? To see the sun come up over the horizon and
watch black become billions of colors – in just an instant.
This is my prayer that God would bring
me to the rock in my life so I might be able to see past the darkness and watch
as His presence brings brilliant colors to life in my heart. I see the darkness all around me, and my
heart is weighed down by the emptiness of color – but I trust my God to bring
life into the death – to bring reconciliation where there is broken
relationships – to bring my will in line with His will. And I trust that His will is good.
I never know what today holds, but I
know Who holds today. I look forward to
what I will learn tomorrow.
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