7I will rejoice and be glad in Your love for You saw
my misery. You knew the troubles of my soul, 8and You did not
deliver me into a hand of an enemy. You set my feet in a spacious place.
Wow
did this passage minister to me this week! As I started the week, I was facing
several very ugly situations at work. I was expected to oversee the startup of
a wastewater treatment plant I didn’t design and in a community where the
current administration doesn’t even want it to run. That same community wanted
me to attend a meeting with them on Wednesday evening where we expected to be
drilled with hard questions from an antagonistic group. And as soon as that
meeting was over, I would be expected to attend a Board meeting in another
community where apparently there was considerable opposition going on. Beyond
that, another community would be receiving bids on a job I feared would come in
hopelessly over budget. And there was more.
So
as I sat reading this passage with all of that before me, things looked pretty
bleak. I basically just sat for a long time with Psalm 31 open in front of me
praying through its thoughts and promises.
And
what wonderful thoughts and promises they are!
“I will be glad
and rejoice in Your love...” Words fail to express the profound
comfort it is to live loved. What an
unfathomable joy it is to know this God who loves me – always, no matter what,
even though I fail Him constantly. People turn Christianity into all sorts of
other things, especially a “religion” of rule-keeping, or a system of “beliefs,”
etc. But I have learned it is none of the above, but rather it is an intensely
personal and constant love-relationship between me and this God who loved me
and gave Himself for me. And as I sat under the specter of this week of horrors,
I knew somehow, someway He would love me through it all.
“…
for You saw my misery. You knew the
troubles of my soul,” He knows. The God of the Universe knows. He sees it all. Maybe no one else
is even aware of what I’m up against or how scared I am or how much I’m
dreading the week before me. But God does. He
knows.
It’s
interesting too that this is written in what is most naturally a past tense.
Hebrew doesn’t really have “tenses” as we know them in English, so I can’t camp
too hard on this point, but, if in fact David is speaking in a past tense, what
he’s doing is reminding himself that he’s been here before. He’s been here
before and what did he find then? That the Lord knew. “Return unto thy rest, O my soul, for the Lord hath dealt
bountifully with thee.” The older we get as believers the larger and larger
becomes our bank of memories of all the times we’ve been here before, of all
the times we faced seemingly impossible challenges, only to see our wonderful Lord
intervene and turn it all to our good.
In
around 1900, William Nicoll recorded the words: “Trust should not be hard to
those who can remember.”
Yes.
We’ve been here before and the plain simple undeniable fact is that the Lord
has been good. He is faithful. He’s always come through somehow, some way. He
has “dealt bountifully” with me and I
can be certain He will do so again. In another place, David said, “I will
recall the years of the Most High.” Same thing. Encouraging himself by
remembering how good the Lord has always been in the past.
One
of my favorite memories to bring up is when Sennacherib had surrounded Jerusalem.
Hezekiah took the message of his threats to the temple and “spread them out
before the Lord.” It was an absolutely impossible situation and one of intense
fear. The Assyrians were perhaps the most cruel people who ever lived. When they
conquered a city they made a sport of torturing its people to death, impaling
them on poles to watch them die, skinning them alive, and many other
unthinkably merciless cruelties.
And
what happened? “That night the Angel of the Lord slew 185,000 of the Assyrians”
and they packed their bags and high-tailed it back to Nineveh, where
Sennacherib’s own sons murdered him even as he was worshipping his god.
“Trust should not be hard to those who can
remember.” “… for You saw my misery. You
knew the troubles of my soul,” He knows.
As
in Hezekiah’s case, “You did not deliver
me into a hand of an enemy” and “You
set my feet in a spacious place.” It is the enemy I’m facing. In every community the devil is doing his
murderous work, sowing discord and seeking to utterly discourage people, to
turn them on each other and leave them hopeless. But I go to work every morning
knowing that I serve the God who loves people, who wants to do them good, who
wants them to be able to live “peaceable, quiet lives.”
I
knew going into this week, that was exactly the battle I faced, and, like He
always does, the Lord proved true to His Word. He did not let the enemy prevail
and instead “set my feet in a spacious place.” As I worked through the startup
of that plant I did not design, the Lord helped me to understand it, so I
really was able to help them start it up. For the better part of two days we
worked through all the various issues and I tried to listen attentively and
understandingly to the community’s objections and worries and fears. I went to
the meeting with them where we expected to get peppered with hard questions and
the Lord instead turned it into a very encouraging meeting, where one man even
stood up and commended the community for the work they’ve done. By that point,
they had actually begun to believe I really was there to help them and they
went away actually encouraged and hopeful that things are going in a very good
direction!
Then
I went on to the Board meeting with the community where there was considerable
opposition going on. As those people raised their objections and asked their
questions, the Lord enabled me to calmly, kindly, confidently answer every single
question. By the time they were done, they all looked at each other and said, “We
see no reason to put this off any longer,” and voted unanimously to move ahead.
My
community receiving bids where I feared they’d come in hopelessly over budget
actually got worse before it got better. Right at 5:00 the evening before, I
got a call that left us all feeling this would turn into a complete debacle the
next morning. Knowing the Lord was in it and would somehow do us all good, I
just encouraged everyone to “let the chips fall” and when they do, “we’ll pick
up the pieces however we have to.” Friday morning, instead of a complete debacle,
the bids came in just under the budget and looking very much like the Village
can not only do what they originally planned but actually much more!
And
so the week ended not at all as I feared, but with the Lord doing great things
encouraging people, pulling them together, and making them hopeful!
Instead
of delivering me into the hand of the enemy (where he would crush the very life
out of me), the Lord brought me out into this spacious place of hope and
possibilities!
I
like something else Nicoll said, “ … They who are enclosed in God’s hand have
ample room there; and unhindered activity, with the ennobling consciousness of
freedom, is the reward of trust.”
“Trust should
not be hard to those who can remember.”
Yes.
“I will rejoice and be glad in Your love.” This coming week brings with it a
whole new array of challenges, fears, and threats. Even as I face each one, may
I be rejoicing and being glad in Your love. May I be a good rememberer!
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