The Lord is my shepherd, I lack nothing.
Psalm 23:1 NIV
I attended a funeral this week, and if nothing else, funerals force us to think of our own mortality.
To think about what's really important.
To think about what we really believe.
In David's reflection he knows that he is complete, secure, free, whole, fulfilled, known...loved.
There's nothing more needed.
Yet this is a poem, a song, and for me reflects a partial reality in which I live...sometimes I know this in my head, but don't feel it, choose to believe even when my circumstances scream something else, wrestle with what the Shepherd is doing (or not doing).
It's a song, and that partial reality will one day give way to the fullness of heaven...where we will be complete, secure, free, whole, fulfilled, known...loved.
#psalms
#psalm23
#hope
...four men arrived carrying a paralyzed man on a mat. They couldn't bring him to Jesus because of the crowd, so they dug a hole through the roof above his head. Then they lowered the man on his mat, right down in front of Jesus... Mark 2:3-4 NLT Great account of inventiveness and determination to get their friend to see Jesus. Love this. Do you wonder about the back story? Are these the same 4 people who bring this man food? Take him to the toilet every day. Clean him up. Does he live with one of them? Are they family? Are there whole families or groups of people in the background who have supported and cared for this man? A group of children who grew up seeing their parents love in action? Probably. Healing Help Hope These things are found in community. These 4 guys are the heroes here. The upfront people. One day it will be interesting to see who the background heroes are. #loveinaction #community #inthistogether #walkingeachotherhome #gospelofmark
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