Monday, August 6, 2012

Psalm 91

A written prayer.

Thank you, God, for giving me strength. Today, when I did not cry over the lack of a phone call from E, I felt like a bad wife for a while. Shouldn't I be falling a part, just as I was a mere 24 hours ago? Why was I feeling, suddenly, like things were okay? And then, Lord, You put it on my heart. I prayed to You. I asked You to give me strength and to help me through this. Why am I so surprised that You did? Why wasn't that my gut reaction? Because I am so broken, Lord, my mind has trouble comprehending Your blessings. 

Thank You for giving me peace today, even without the voice of my husband. Thank You for letting me wake up this morning to find a Face book message from him that, although short, let me know he was safe. Thank You for giving me today, because even though I focus so much energy praying that my husband comes home safe and sound, I also know that my own tomorrows are not guaranteed; my days are gifts, too. 

Tonight I pray that You continue to wrap your arms around him in protection, peace and comfort. I pray You will also give me and peace and courage to face each day of this deployment like I have today.

Lord, Your blessings are many and I remember that through You, all things are possible.

Psalm 91

Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High
    will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.[a]
I will say of the Lord, “He is my refuge and my fortress, 
    my God, in whom I trust.”
Surely he will save you
    from the fowler’s snare 
    and from the deadly pestilence. 
He will cover you with his feathers,
    and under his wings you will find refuge; 
    his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.
You will not fear the terror of night,
    nor the arrow that flies by day,
nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness,
    nor the plague that destroys at midday.
A thousand may fall at your side,
    ten thousand at your right hand,
    but it will not come near you.
You will only observe with your eyes
    and see the punishment of the wicked.
If you say, “The Lord is my refuge,”
    and you make the Most High your dwelling,
10 no harm will overtake you,
    no disaster will come near your tent.
11 For he will command his angels concerning you
    to guard you in all your ways; 
12 they will lift you up in their hands,
    so that you will not strike your foot against a stone. 
13 You will tread on the lion and the cobra;
    you will trample the great lion and the serpent.
14 “Because he[b] loves me,” says the Lord, “I will rescue him;
    I will protect him, for he acknowledges my name.
15 He will call on me, and I will answer him;
    I will be with him in trouble,
    I will deliver him and honor him. 
16 With long life I will satisfy him
    and show him my salvation. 

Amen.

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