I have been pondering this blog for a little over 24 hours and am still not sure exactly how it will turn out but here goes.
Psalm 3:3 - For thou O Lord are a shield for me; the Glory and the Lifter of my head."
This verse has become something very special to me recently and even more so since about 6:15 yesterday morning. Since this is the Internet and everyone has access no matter how much I wish they didn't, I still must be careful what I say so I will just provide you with a few sketchy details. Yesterday as I was getting ready for work the phone rang and it was David. He had returned from a short "trip" and was checking in. Reality? - Oh yea, he wanted to let us know his "truck" received some unexpected damage in an accident(?). Those responsible for that damage were quickly "disposed" of and he arrived back at his starting point safe and sound along with all of his friends. He sounded quite tired and had a very bad headache from the accident but all was well. He talked to his Dad for a little while and then signed off to talk to his "better half" and then hit the bed.
So after literally picking myself back up off the floor, I went on with my day but I couldn't get two thoughts out of my head and so I am sharing them. Sharing them probably for therapy for me but to give you something to think about also. First thought - the Lord is not only a "shield" for me but a "shield" for those I pray for. I pray for David every single day and pretty much all day long if you want the truth. The fact is - the Lord is a "shield for me" to protect me from things HE doesn't want to happen. Newsflash - that doesn't mean He is protecting me from bad things that "I" don't want to have happen to me. You want honesty - I am NOT there yet but I am working on it.
Second thought - how many of you took your babies to church on a Sunday all dressed up and dedicated them to God? How many of you pray every single day that God will use your child in whatever way HE desires? Then you thank God for them and commit them to His care for that day? See - I did all that and still do all of that. But since yesterday morning I have been trying to figure out how to still do that even if it means God's Will is one of them going to Heaven REALLY REALLY early! Any thoughts on how that is supposed to happen? I know - sounds morbid doesn't it? The truth is I know that God knows best and knows exactly what needs to happen in the lives of all three of my children. It has just been made quite fresh and new to me that my ways are not His ways and while I pray those things and think I really do believe them, do I really BELIEVE them?
Don't get me wrong - I thanked God ALL day long yesterday for His protection. My advice? Hug your children close, thank God for them and be very, very careful what you pray for and how you pray it. Truthfully? He does answer prayer - just not always how we think He should.