“To you, O Lord, I lift up my soul.”
― Psalm 25:1 (NRSV)
SIMPLEST
designations are what God brings before humanity, and the simplest designation
for one enduring hardship is one of drawing upward of God – to lift up our
souls so we might experience what is so sorely required.
The majestic
irony is we often don’t know what it is we need until God gives it to us. The
faith journey is no easy prescription, but, given time and patience, it is a
relatively easy fix – from hindsight’s aspect.
The
Psalmist of Psalm 25 seeks guidance and ultimately delivery. And we all seek
guidance to traverse arduous terrain whilst also hungering and thirsting over a
time we will be delivered. It always tends to take too long, and that’s a
problem for each of us.
In
Sunshine, In Rain, In Peace, and In Pain
Wisdom dictates simple plans, and the
simplest plan has the broadest and best effect – “I lift up my soul to you, O Lord.”
In sunshine it is praise we bring as we
lift up our souls to God. This is the elucidation of experience. Does anything
make more sense than the experience of praise?
In rain it is us simply attending to the
time-worn path – to lift up our souls in hope for what God might give. Trust
is what we give as we enter into the Presence of God, with a mind and a heart
ready to be soothed.
In peace, it’s thanksgiving we give. We
are not getting ahead of ourselves by being thankful. Suddenly all our vision
is cast forth into what is known as blessing, and the need for hope – just now –
runs dormant.
In pain we cannot bring anything but a
sense of abiding wisdom, for somehow we know that we need to be here, before
God, in order for that healing work to commence, in its own time.
In sunshine, in rain, in peace, and in
pain, it’s the best plan to lift up our souls to the One who reigns in the heavens.
Whether by praise, or trust, or
thanksgiving, or wisdom, our role is to simply draw upward into God’s continual
Presence.
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For
every occasion of human emotion there is a role for drawing close to God. By
manner of routine, we go to God, we bathe in his Presence, as we bring what we
will, to receive all he has destined that we need.
© 2013 S. J. Wickham.
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