God Calms Stormy Seas
I waited patiently for the LORD;
He turned to me and heard my cry.
He lifted me out of the slimy pit,
Out of the mud and mire;
He set my feet on a rock
And gave me a firm place to stand.
-- Psalm 40:1-2
It wasn’t that something awful happened. And I am so very thankful for that. I know what it’s like to have the awful so I don’t ever take my blessings for granted. It’s just that some days the little things -- one after another after another after another -- just seem to build up to the point where I think I’ll either explode, have a stroke or suffer a nervous breakdown. Seriously.
Everybody seems to want something. Nothing big, you understand. Just something. The phone call here. The project over there. The errands to run. The questions to answer. And on and on. I feel like putting a sign over my head that says: “I am ONE person. Take a number and get in line.”
I know that one day I’ll likely long for the banter of voices and the ringing of a silent phone. Today is not that day. I am simply too overwhelmed with duties and responsibilities to do much of anything but get through it all.
Be pleased, O LORD, to save me;
O LORD, come quickly to help me.
-- Psalm 40:13
I love this psalm for many reasons but mostly because of its honesty. I am quite familiar with pleading with God to help me -- RIGHT NOW. I can even laugh about it sometimes. I’m like a spoiled child who simply refuses to wait for my treat. And I do know and understand and believe that God’s timing is perfect, just like His plan for my life.
When life seems so overwhelming, I cry out to Him. I want His peace to surround me. I want His wisdom to guard my words. And I want to be able to be kind and compassionate even when I don’t feel like it.
He put a new song in my mouth,
A hymn of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear
And put their trust in the LORD.
-- Psalm 40:3
I am very aware that how people see me is also how they see God. It isn’t fair, I know. He is perfect and I am merely a human trying so hard to live life as He has called me to live it. But others look to see how I handle life’s struggles. They want to know if this Jesus I talk about really is there to help.
And He is. He calms my soul in the storms that sometimes surround me. He gives me hope for a better day, a calmer day, a day filled with laughter and smiles. He puts a new attitude in my heart and songs of praise in my mouth. Yes, God is good. In every storm, He is God, Father, Creator. He is good.