"Eat your carrots, or you're getting a whipping!" develops the palate of a food critic as much as "Keep this treaty, or we're going to kill you!" nurtures a heart for peace. Both need grace. Psalm 122
I've screamed into my pillow. I've filled the hollow ground with an echoed voice. I've tapped on the doors of drowsy parents. But I haven't prayed until I've plodded along countlessly encountering the God who is stewarding me. - Psalm 121
Breathless tyrants may pour out their rage, but I will cling to the word of a Good King. Amen. https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ps.119.169-Ps.119.176
Would I enjoy being bent to the point of fracturing if I were sure that I was being righted from within? https://bible.faithlife.com/bible/nlt/Ps119.137-144
If I never hurt - If I never cried for injustices - I might never know the brokenhearted need to cast aside the old government of my careless heart. https://bible.faithlife.com/bible/niv2011/Ps119.129-136
The sky soothes with a serene posture. Is anything happening up there? Meanwhile, below the cloud belt, God acts. He manages, a few minutes more, from Person to person, remotely. https://bible.faithlife.com/bible/niv2011/Ps119.121-128