He is the Promised Land.
Psalm 34 was my refuge today. Well, actually the Lord was my refuge but the words of the Psalm came to life and opened the line of communication between me and our ever-present Lord. I saw so clearly the simplicity of His love for us and the barrage of ‘stuff’ we allow to block that very pure and uncomplicated channel.
I don’t want to describe the situations that brought this verse to life for me, because my description will never do justice to His divine presence – and the joy I felt wasn’t a ‘bubbly’ joy but a deep contentment in knowing He was so close walking me through each moment… and I had no shame because I was walking with Him and I was listening. I was holding my tongue when it was hard and waiting and telling Him when it was hard… and He knew… and my lack of shame came from a lack of saying and doing stupid things – but not in a means to be perfect. I was simply consumed with being His… there was no importance or reason to be thinking about myself. He saw. He knew. And I was His. He truly is the Promised Land.
I did read the chapter in Spanish today – it helps me slow down and absorb each word – but here is Psalm 34 in English. I pray the words soak into your soul.