This post should be about Psalm 12 since my last one was about Psalm 11, but for many reasons I am not ready to move on (one of them being that I have no idea how to relate Psalm 12 to my life right now). So, for today, I am going to post something that I have been thinking about posting for at least two weeks.
Now, I'm not usually one who gets wrapped up in whatever song is "trendy" or makes a habit of calling songs "mine." I know plenty of people who do and it suits them, it's just not in my personality. But, for weeks, there has been a song that I just can't get out of my head, probably because of how much it relates to my faith recently. So, without further ado, here is a "trendy" (in Christian radio) song that I am starting to think of as "mine," Chris Tomlin's "Let Faith Arise."
If you know me well or have been keeping up with the blog, you will probably immediately recognize some parts of the song that I'm relating to. There is so much that I could say to explain everything that I think I could ramble on for pages. So, in the hopes of keeping everything as succinct as possible, I'm going to start from the beginning.
The very first verse says, "Be still, there is a Healer/His love is deeper than the sea/His mercy is unfailing/His arms, a fortress for the weak." Never in my life have I felt such a need for healing and mercy as I have in the past months. I have certainly not spent any time being still. Sure, my life has been hectic without a doubt. But, in reality, I have felt broken and have distracted myself from the desperation by keeping myself busy, not leaving any time to feel the disconnect from God. Is this why I haven't felt the healing, love, and mercy I have been so desperate to have?
Then, there is a simple pre-chorus: "Let faith arise." Let. Again, has my faith been so weak because I have been stifling it, not letting it arise?
The chorus is what struck me so hard the first time I heard the song. It starts with, "I lift my hands to believe again." I have to take action. If I want to believe God and trust Him again whole-heartedly, I need to act, to lift my hands. You know, even thinking about that at this very moment is stressful. I am anxious typing this because the thought of lifting my hands means a vulnerability toward God that I don't feel ready for. It means I can't protect myself anymore. To believe again, I have to raise my arms as a statement of faith to God. I know this isn't necessarily a literal lifting of my arms, but right now my heart is pounding and I feel like I have a 30 pound weight sitting on my arms.
The next line is one that I probably don't need to explain, considering the content of pretty much every other blog post. It says, "You are my refuge. You are my strength."
Then, "As I pour out my heart, these things I remember/You are faithful, God, forever." Well, I think my blog qualifies as pouring out my heart, but when I think about the recent struggles I have been dealing with, I am blind to all the times God has been faithful - to me and to those around me. But still, the stubborn, hurt, part of me wants to demand, "If You are so faithful, God, why did I feel deserted when ____ happened?" And my arms still feel weighed down.
Then, it hits me. How much more faithful can I ask God to be? As the next verse says, "Be still, there is a river/That flows from Calvary's tree/A fountain for the thirsty/Your grace that washes over me." Jesus let his blood flow freely for me. He experienced COMPLETE separation from his own Father. For me. A little lighter.
Let faith arise.
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Sunday, August 28, 2011
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
My Own Psalm 6
This is by far the hardest post I have written as of yet. At the end of the previous post, I mentioned wondering what it would be like if I wrote my own version of Psalm 6 based on bold demands, bold honesty, and bold confidence. So, I did it. Before you read it, though, please keep in mind that it is not at all easy for me to make myself vulnerable, especially not at this level. First of all, I truly am being boldly honest. Second, even though I love to write and have always possessed some level of talent, I never let anyone read something that is still a draft, and I feel like this is. I am a perfectionist and rarely let anyone in on something that is anything less than nearly perfect.
Psalm 6 - A Psalm of Katie
Lord, do not neglect me in your indifference
or ignore me in your apathy.
Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am desperate;
renew me, Lord, for my soul is unfeeling.
My faith is in tatters.
How long, O Lord, how long?
Turn, Lord, and deliver me;
reach out to me because of your unfailing love.
I cannot remember you when you feel so distant.
Who praises you when it echoes back, seemingly unheard?
I am worn out from trying.
For years I have scattered my days with frustrated weeping
and drenched my face with hopeless tears.
My heart grows weak with futility;
it stagnates because there is no discernible response.
Come back to me, God of my youth;
I know you have heard my weeping.
You have heard my demand for connection;
you accept my prayer.
All my years of distance will not be wasted by insignificance;
they will be used to strengthen my faith.
Psalm 6 - A Psalm of Katie
Lord, do not neglect me in your indifference
or ignore me in your apathy.
Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am desperate;
renew me, Lord, for my soul is unfeeling.
My faith is in tatters.
How long, O Lord, how long?
Turn, Lord, and deliver me;
reach out to me because of your unfailing love.
I cannot remember you when you feel so distant.
Who praises you when it echoes back, seemingly unheard?
I am worn out from trying.
For years I have scattered my days with frustrated weeping
and drenched my face with hopeless tears.
My heart grows weak with futility;
it stagnates because there is no discernible response.
Come back to me, God of my youth;
I know you have heard my weeping.
You have heard my demand for connection;
you accept my prayer.
All my years of distance will not be wasted by insignificance;
they will be used to strengthen my faith.
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Friday, July 29, 2011
Psalm 4 - Answer Me When I Call
Here's some advanced warning: This is a long blog entry. I understand you might not have the time or desire to read it in it's entirety, although I think there are some good insights in there. However, if you don't want to read all of it, read the first three paragraphs and the last one.
Like Psalm 3, Psalm 4 is divided into three sections that I can see:
Like Psalm 3, Psalm 4 is divided into three sections that I can see:
- A demand for God to provide relief from distress. This demand is directed towards God as David says, "Answer me when I call to you, my righteous God."
- Knowledge that God has set apart the godly and will hear their prayers, including David's own prayer for relief. Also, a command to search your own heart and not lay blame elsewhere. This section is directed towards people.
- Trust in God because he can provide even greater joy than prosperity can. He will allow you to sleep in peace, even in troubled times. Again, this section is directed towards people.
This is where things get difficult for me. My life is easier now than it was when I started this. I don't feet the same pressure as I was earlier this year. Therefore, it's going to be hard for me to look deeper instead of focusing on all the "Sunday School Answers" I've learned my whole life. I'm going to have to really take my time and look at what I'm really supposed to be learning. After all, my goal was to develop a real relationship with God based on honesty.
When I look deeper into this psalm, what immediately strikes me is the way David almost commands God to take action. He says "answer me" and "give me relief" and "have mercy on me" and "hear my prayer." It seems gutsy almost to the point of being impertinent - and that's just in the first verse! These four commands resonate with me in a way that not much else has over the past year as those are the exact same things I have felt like I have needed. I need for God to answer me and give me relief and have mercy on me and hear my prayer, but what I want to focus on first is the first part of the verse where David says, "Answer me when I call to you, my righteous God."
The line struck me as almost unusual and made me wonder if there are any other places where the same phrasing is used. There are. According to my study Bible, there are seven times David uses this particular phrasing, not to mention the times other authors used it in the Bible. I want to take a minute to look at the times when David uses it.
- Psalm 3:4 - "I call out to the Lord, and he answers me from his holy mountain."
- Psalm 4:1 - "Answer me when I call to you, my righteous God."
- Psalm 17:6 - "I call on you, my God, for you will answer me."
- Psalm 22:2 - "My God, I cry out by day, but you do not answer, by night, but I find no rest."
- Psalm 27:7 - "Hear my voice when I call, LORD; be merciful to me and answer me."
- Psalm 86:7 - "When I am in distress, I call to you, because you answer me."
- Psalm 138:3 - "When I called, you answered me; you greatly emboldened me."
The bold verses above are ones where David doesn't mention an answer or even a possible answer from God. Obviously, David knew that God would answer him because there are four other specific times where he uses the same language but added that God answered. So, why did he leave that hopeful part out of the other three verses? Based on my own experiences, I see at least four options:
- He didn't feel like God was answering or would be answering soon.
- He knew that God would answer based on his knowledge of God and past experiences, but saying it in that moment seemed forced, so he left it out.
- He was feeling desperate and perhaps a little angry.
- He knew the truth, but had a hard time believing it in the moment.
I can relate to all those explanations. I know what it feels like to feel like God's not answering. I still don't feel God's presence. The only difference is, at this particular time in my life, I don't feel the same desperation I was feeling not long ago.
If you skimmed over all of that because it seemed tedious to you, here's the part I'd like you to read. From reading Psalm 4:1 and other verses from David like it, I've reached some conclusions. First, it's acceptable to God to feel desperate and demand answers. It's also fine not to verbally acknowledge the truths you know about God in those moments. Second, even when it's not acknowledged or felt, the truth remains that God does answer my cries. Lastly, it's easier to see those answers during times when I am farther removed from the pressure that caused the desperation in the first place.
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