Friday, October 23, 2015
(5:52 a.m.)
Blessed God,
Thank You for loving us.
Thank You for blessing us. And keeping us (Numbers 6:24). Thank You
that You constantly give us choices.
I can go on here with the
benediction You told Moses to give to Aaron and his sons for blessing
Your people of Israel all those years ago. Or I can stop and really
think about what is still being said. All these years later.
Hmm. What does it really
mean to be blessed and kept by You? I see evidences of it all around
me. The New Life Version
of Your Word uses the phrase, “bring good to you” instead of
“bless you”.
Other
translations have the words “protect, sustain, guard, watch over,
take good care of” rather than “keep”. Blessed God, how I thank
You for the great care You take with each of us.
Continuing
with the verses that follow, I breath in deeply and contemplate what
it would truly mean to experience Your face shining upon me. So many
times I've attempted grasping the idea of You smiling down on me
(Easy-to-Read Version).
In my head that translates to You being happy with me. Blessed God, I
would love nothing more than to make You happy with me.
Be
with me here this morning as I toss all these wonderful phrases
around. I am leaning toward a very childlike wonder of what it all
means. And in the midst feeling extremely emotional.
Tears
are just beneath the surface of my soul. I want to hold them in
because I don't understand them.
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