“It is not mere reading, but meditation…
…which extracts the sweetness and the power out of Scripture.”
—James Stalker
I like the sound of that, don’t you—extracting all the sweetness and power out of Scripture?
To that end, I chose to follow a suggested psalm for meditating, #116, allowing those verses that apply to speak sweetness and power to my spirit. Then I framed my response as a prayer back to God.
Following is part of the result. It’s my hope you’ll find your heart responding too. You can add your own verse of personalized psalm in the comment section below!
PSALM 116:1-5, 7,
PERSONALIZED
“I love the Lord, for he heard my voice; he heard my cry for mercy” (v. 1).
Time and again you have heard my voice, O God as I’ve cried out in need. Your answers have flowed in countless mercies of provision, guidance, protection, strength, wisdom, and more.
I remember:
- Your provision of a short-term assignment my seventeenth summer that turned into employment, enabling me to pay a good share of my college expenses.
- Your guidance to marry Steve, even though he was headed toward the pastorate (and becoming a minister’s wife raised serious apprehensions in my heart).
(Just a few years ago–August 1, 1970)
- Your protection from relationships that wouldn’t have been good for me, which I only recognized in hindsight.
- Your strength to withstand stormy circumstances now and then–like the uncomfortable and stressful moves to new churches.
- Your wisdom slowly but surely seeping into my soul over the decades, one discovery or lesson at a time—an ongoing process.
How can I not love you, my generous and attentive Heavenly Father?
“Because he turned his ear to me, I will call on him as long as I live” (v. 2).
Why would I turn anywhere else? You are the only One who can truly help in every situation.
At the first whisper of your name you draw near–such a precious reality. And just as you’ve promised, you give strength and bless me with peace in your presence (Psalm 29:11).
I’ll never forget that morning during a particularly difficult time, when I randomly opened my Bible first, before turning to the day’s assignment in the study guide.
To my amazement, the first instruction directed me to a Bible verse already on display, at the top of the page no less. I could almost hear your voice saying, “This verse is for you, Nancy”:
Granted, that understanding may not come this side of heaven, but one day I’ll know. In the meantime I trust you, my loving, sovereign Father.
“The cords of death entangled me, the anguish of the grave came over me; I was overcome by distress and sorrow (v. 3).”
Remember the time we rushed Heather (1) to the hospital, after severe pain awakened her in the middle of the night?
Few distresses cause anguish like seeing your child suffer and being helpless to stop it.
“Then I called on the name of the Lord: ‘Lord, save [us] (v. 4)!’”
All the way to the hospital I prayed, “Jesus! Jesus” Jesus!” That was all my troubled spirit could muster.
But even such a simple prayer wields power, because your name, O God, represents your character. To call on your name is to trust you will work on our behalf.
By 9:00 a.m., we were heading home, with Heather sleeping peacefully (2).
“The Lord is gracious and righteous; our God is full of compassion” (v. 5).
You have been incredibly gracious over the years.
I remember:
- Scholarships and grants provided for our children’s education.
- Funds arriving at just the right time, like the unexpected tax return–three years late–that paid for the new refrigerator we needed.
- God-enhanced moments, as I’ve breathed in the glory of…
…your nighttime sky filled with stars,
or the tiny wonder of a single star hidden within a flower.
…the delight of a newborn grandchild in my arms, and the moment months later when those little arms wrapped around me.
…friends who are family, and family who are friends.
“Return to your rest, my soul, for the Lord has been good to you” (v. 7).
I do seek rest in your love and faithfulness, O God, your gracious kindness and wisdom. Even if not one more blessing came my way, I couldn’t complain.
Glorious and majestic are your deeds, and your righteousness endures forever (Psalm 111:3)!
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Now it’s your turn, to add in the comment section below a bit of sweetness and power you’ve extracted from Psalm 116:1-5, 7.
Remember with me the wonderful works He has done, His miracles (Psalm 105:5a)!
Notes:
- Our daughter
- More details of the story can be found in a previous post, “When Circumstances Spin Out of Control.”
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