I have been reminded this last week the power of people in your life.
As we go through seasons of life- hard, joyful, encouraging or exhausting—it is always a blessing, and biblical for that matter, to walk alongside people and allow people to know you.
This is much like in our personal relationships with Jesus, He wants to know us and us to know Him. I have been praying a lot about letting the Lord lead all aspects of my life, big and small. When we go through seasons where we feel stuck and unseen by so much of the world and our day to day lives, it is easy to forget that Jesus sees it all, he already knows it all and continually invites us into an intimate relationship with himself, no matter how many times we try to do it in our flesh.
Psalm 42 has been the cry of my heart for months now. It’s a passage I read, write, sing and meditate on. It challenges me in how do I long for the Lord? How do I really view my relationship with the Lord in this season of life? How do I praise the Lord? What is my heart posture?
It is easy to fall back on relationships with people and what they were, not what they currently are. Even our relationship with Jesus when it was brand new and the grace, peace, joy and love was all encompassing. We grow and change and become sanctified to be more and more like Christ. It’s a constant and evolving relationship that requires time and intentionality.
My cliché encouragement is to invite all the people in, to become more and more like Jesus together. To cry out to the Lord, and again praise Him.
Psalm 42
As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God? My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all the day long, “Where is your God?” These things I remember, as I pour out my soul: how I would go with the throng and lead them in procession to the house of God with glad shouts and songs of praise, a multitude keeping festival.
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you in turmoil within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation and my God.
My soul is cast down within me; therefore I remember you from the land of Jordan and of Hermon, form Mount Mizar.
Deep calls to deep at the roar of your waterfalls; all your breakers and your waves have gone over me. By day the Lord commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me, a prayer to the God of my life. I say to God, my rock: “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?” As with a deadly wound in my bones, my adversaries taunt me, while they say to me all the day long, “Where is your God?” Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you in turmoil within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation and my God.
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