Day 2
Day 2: Today I will rest in the truth that you are always watching over me.
God is
watching over you.
There
use to be this song that we sang in church when I was a child ...all day, all
night. Angels watching over you me right now. All day, all night...Angels
watching over you. But do you think about the fact that God is watching over
you as well?
As
many times as I heard the song I don’t think I really thought much of the
meaning behind it. Or the fact that God is watching over me all day and
all night. I should feel comfort from that knowledge.
So
when Sheila said God never closes his eyes and that he’s always watching over
you. Watching out for you. That puts a new perspective on things.
To me
it’s different from when we say that God knows and sees everything. That says
to me that we can’t hide from him. Whether doing good or bad. But when I hear
he’s watching over me that makes me feel protected. That I am important to God.
Kind of like when a mother watches over a newborn baby to make sure that they
are breathing. Or when you count their fingers and toes for the first time to
see if they are all there.
I
tried to remember when the first time was that I felt that Gods was my
protector. I even asked my husband when the first time was for him. And his
answer was he couldn’t recall a time when he wasn’t.
I know
for me I can definitely recall the first time I truly felt his presence in my
life. It was the night I decided to give my life over to God.
So I
know that God has been they’re watching over me. And even though I don’t recall
when I first felt his protection. I do know the day I felt as if his protection
had left me. That as the author said, he was napping on me. The reality is he
wasn’t napping on me. I had just let the circumstances of life get to me. And
though I blamed God for it, deep inside I knew he hadn’t really left me.
Sometimes he’s just quiet. And usually when we need to learn something from our
experience.
So do
you recall a moment in time where it seemed like God just left you hanging?
What did you learn from that experience?
For me
it was when Marc had his stroke. I felt like we were being punished and I couldn't understand why God was leaving us out there to fend for ourselves. I found myself distancing from God and it took me a long time to accept that this wasn't Gods fault and that despite our circumstances he was still there beside us through the difficult circumstances. And he was still taking care of us. When I stopped shutting him out I could feel his presence again.
So it
wasn’t so much that God had walked away from me as much as it was me walking
away from him. I small part of me knew that even when I was rejecting him. And the moment I opened my heart back up again I felt his love.
So tell me how
did today’s devotional speak to you?
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