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United States - Reflecting God – Embrace Holy Living - “Little Monsters” – Thursday,
17 April 2014 - Scripture: Psalm 62: For the Chief Musician. To Jeduthan. A
Psalm by David.
1 My soul rests in God
alone.
My salvation is from him.
2 He alone is my rock
and my salvation, my fortress—
I will never be greatly shaken.
3 How long will you
assault a man,
would all of you throw him down,
Like a leaning wall, like a tottering
fence?
4 They fully intend to
throw him down from his lofty place.
They delight in lies.
They bless with their mouth, but they curse
inwardly.
Selah.
5 My soul, wait in
silence for God alone,
for my expectation is from him.
6 He alone is my rock
and my salvation, my fortress.
I will not be shaken.
7 With God is my
salvation and my honor.
The rock of my strength, and my refuge, is
in God.
8 Trust in him at all
times, you people.
Pour out your heart before him.
God is a refuge for us.
Selah.
9 Surely men of low
degree are just a breath,
and men of high degree are a lie.
In the balances they
will go up.
They are together lighter than a breath.
10 Don’t trust in
oppression.
Don’t become vain in robbery.
If riches increase,
don’t set your heart on them.
11 God has spoken once;
twice I have heard this,
that power belongs to God.
12 Also to you, Lord,
belongs loving kindness,
for you reward every man according to his
work.
“Little Monsters” by Cynthia
K. Stiverson
Our grandsons, ages 2
and 4, have a new game. They pretend one of us is the monster, and the monster
is going to “get them.” I would be inclined to destroy any video of myself
playing monster. Not a pretty picture. But seeing the faces of my babes light
up, hearing their shrill screams and laughter—their excitement is worth it!
Isaac, the younger,
prompts us to action, “Get you, Grammy! Get you, Grampy!” Then they run for
cover to whichever adult is not playing the monster role. Aside from the
not-so-pretty picture of being the monster, I get tired of playing the bad guy.
When I see my little loves run into their daddy’s arms for refuge, I feel
cheated. I want them to run to me, not from me!
That’s exactly the heart
of our Father God. We run to our vices and other voices for help or comfort.
All the while, God waits as a patient parent for His child to run into His
arms.
Imagine if our
“monsters” would witness God as our refuge. Perhaps they would get tired of
being the bad guy and even consider trusting Him themselves.
Hymn for Today:
“Children of the
Heavenly Father” by Caroline V. Sundell-Berg
1. Children of the
heavenly Father
safely in his bosom
gather;
nestling bird nor star
in heaven
such a refuge e'er was
given.
2. God his own shall
tend and nourish;
in his holy courts they
flourish.
From all evil powers he
spares them;
in his mighty arms he
bears them.
3. Neither life nor
death shall ever
from the Lord his
children sever;
for to them his grace
revealing,
he turns sorrow into
healing.
4. God has given, he has
taken,
but his children ne'er
forsaken;
his the loving purpose
solely
to preserve them pure
and holy.
Thought for Today:
“For you didn’t receive
the spirit of bondage again to fear, but you received the Spirit of adoption,
by whom we cry, ‘Abba! Father!’” (Romans 8:15).
Prayer Needs:
That the young people in
Asia-Pacific will be called into full-time Christian ministry!
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