Psalm 122

“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

Psalm 121

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 […]

Psalm 119o

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.

Psalm 119n

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.