A Life Worthy

Praise the Lord, O my soul, and forget not his benefits—who forgives all your sins, and heals all your diseases, who redeems your life from the pit and crowns you with love and compassion… (Psalm 103:4)

When I think of a royal crown, I tend to think of power, of glory, of majesty.

Not compassion

When I think of a victor’s crown, you know, the Greek version of a gold medal, I think of victory, of triumph, of defeating your enemies.

Not love

But that is because, in so many ways, I am still a spiritual baby—pass the milk, please.  I mean, what shows more power than mercy?  What is more majestic than grace?

Can it really be that one day he will imbue us with the love and compassion that so characterize him?  Can it really be that he will conform us to his image, make us like him?  Can it really be that we will be made holy and complete by his very hand and heart?

Yes, Beloved—it can really be.

Happy Monday

Praise the Lord, O my soul, and forget not his benefits—who forgives all your sins and heals all your diseases…( Psalm 103:3).

Newsflash—followers of Christ get cancer

and brain tumors

and diabetes

and sometimes they die.

So…what does this verse mean? Because, well, God doesn’t heal all our diseases.

But he doesn’t lie, either.

This is the part where I remind you that I am not a Bible scholar.  I’m just a guy who likes to run off at the mouth—or the keyboard, as the case may be.

But here’s what I think.

First off, I don’t buy the “lack of faith” argument.  I’ve known too many Christlike people who have died for that to be true.

Nor do I think this verse is only referring to “spiritual diseases”—AKA sin.  That’s a copout, and God doesn’t need us to cover for him.  Besides, he already talked about forgiving our sin.

I think this verse is a reminder that God has power over all diseases.  There is nothing he can’t heal, when he chooses.

So why, sometimes, does he choose not to heal?

Well, Beloved, I guess it’s for the same reason that he allows car crashes and school shootings.  Our world is broken, and these things are the consequences.  Sometimes he saves us from them, and sometimes he saves us through them.  Sometimes he heals us here, and sometimes he heals us there.

Sorry if that sounds like a copout, but it’s the best I can do.  He will heal, Beloved.  You can bank on that.

Praise the Lord, O my soul, and forget not his benefits… (Psalm 103:2).

I’m not saying that you should serve him because of what he does for you.

Although—Wow, what he does for you.

Choosing to serve Christ is not subject to a cost-benefit analysis.  We should serve him because he is Lord.  It’s the natural thing, the only right thing, to do.

And yet, we are called to remember.

Remember his goodness

His love

His grace

While you’re in memory mode, remember who you were without him.

Lost

Empty

So very alone

I don’t know about you, Beloved, but I’m glad we serve a God who has earned our worship, even though he didn’t need to.

Yeah, it’s good to remember, Beloved.

Happy Tuesday

And God said, “Let there be lights in the expanse of the sky to separate the day from the night…and it was so.  God made two great lights—the greater light to govern the day and the lesser light to govern the night.  He also made the stars.  God set them in the expanse of the sky to give light on the earth, to govern the day and the night, and to separate light from darkness… and there was evening and there was morning—the fourth day (Genesis 1:14-19).

“When I consider the heavens, the work of your fingers,

The moon and the stars, which you have set in place,

What is Man that you are mindful of him,

The son of man, that you care for him…”(Psalm 8:3-4)

When was the last time you went out and stared up into the night sky?  My boy and I were camping in the desert a few weeks back, and I got a reminder of just how many stars you can see on a truly clear, really dark night.  It was astounding…or maybe astrostounding.

Sorry

His beauty, his power, majesty, his creativity—it’s all written there in the stars.

He’s just so…much.

If you get a chance this weekend, look up.

It’ll be worth it, Beloved.

And God said, “Let there be an expanse between the waters…So God made the expanse and separated the water under the expanse from the water above it.  And it was so.  God called the expanse “sky.”  And there was evening, and there was morning—the second day (Genesis 1:6-8).

Today is International Sky Day. You are required to look up all day long, and to say, “Wow, lookadatsky!” once per hour.

I just made that up, but I’m going to stick with it.

Think about it.  God spent a whole day on the sky.  Given what he can do with just a word, an entire day seems pretty significant.  So whenever you do look up today, consider what you’re seeing.  The blue expanse, or the stormy gray, or the cotton ball clouds, or the smoggy sunset—God created that.

OK, we made the smog…but God made it pretty.

And by the way…he made it for you.

His Beloved.

And it’s not even your birthday.