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A new day every morningTuesday, February 15, 2005
Psalm 34:17-19 So is that what God means, that he'll deliver me from evil when I die? A perspective like that invites me into the dark alleys of self-pity and resignation. I am just a poor boy, and my story's seldom told; I have squandered my existence ... then God will rescue me as I take my last breath, and I'll spend eternity with him, finally free. But there have been many times already that I have been delivered, even if the next day I might be crushed once again. The process of living one delivered day at a time makes me slowly more whole, more saved, less crushed in spirit. How many days will God deliver me? Just as many days as I live my life. Not only a final deliverance when my time is over; God saves my life today, again tomorrow, over and over again. He does this, of course, on his terms and not mine. He teaches me that there is nothing I need but him. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. "There is a tree in Paradise. The Pilgrims call it the tree of life. All my trials, Lord, soon be over." Lord, it is your deliverance today that I seek. No other. Your promises are righteous and true. |