Sunday Psalms;

A song of pilgrimage.

Of Solomon.

Unless it is the LORD who builds the house, the builders' work is pointless.

Unless it is the LORD who protects the city, the guard on duty is pointless.

It is pointless that you get up early and stay up late, eating the bread of hard labor because God gives sleep to those he loves.  

Psalms 127:1-2 CEB

Another song of pilgrimage, of journey, this time written by Solomon.

I wonder if he is looking at all that he has built and owns and controls & is realising that he thought he could do it all himself. 

That he's figured out that he's excluded God in some fundamental way.

That weaving God's values, truth, way of being into the things we build, whether that's a home, a business, an artwork, a song, a family...a person...

Do I think I can do it all myself...or am I inviting in, weaving in, our God into who I am?

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