Thursday, August 11, 2011

Psalm 63

My soul is satisfied as with a rich feast,
and my mouth praises you with joyful lips
when I think of you on my bed,
and meditate on you in the watches of the night;
for you have been my help,
and in the shadow of your wings I sing for joy.
My soul clings to you;
your right hand upholds me.


These are -- at least for me -- anxious days.

Trouble is brewing and most of it is beyond my influence.

From years of trouble, I am vulnerable in many known ways and no doubt in many more unknown.

Yet... today, this day, is overflowing with opportunity and grace; the good and beautiful abound. The abundance is beyond my ability to harvest.

You have been my help and in the shadow of your wings I sing for joy.

Psalm 63

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