My soul will be satisfied as with the richest of foods; with singing lips my mouth will praise you (Psalm 63:5).
My first thought here is that you shouldn’t sing with your mouth full.
Shows you how spiritual I am.
You push back from the Fourth of July picnic table, stuffed to the gills with all the tasty num-numminess you can imagine. Burgers, dogs, potato salad, corn on the cob, apple pie…
It’s just like that, only in a spiritual sense, and without the unpleasant, bloated feeling.
We began this psalm with David crying out in need; now we see him satisfied and content. David has feasted on the knowledge of God’s love and the praise of his glory. He is full with the presence of God.
Of course, no matter how stuffed you are on Independence Day, by the following morning you’ll be ready to eat again. The hunger continues.
As it should.
Happy Thursday, Beloved. Make it a feast.
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