Psalm 63:1 “O God, You are my God, Early will I seek You; My soul thirsts for You; My flesh longs for You, In a dry and thirsty land, Where there is no water.”
Many words have been written about the noise of this current age.
“When I get home, I want it absolutely quiet,” said a woman I knew years ago.
“Quiet,” I said, “as in no music even?”
And she said that yes, silence is what she sought.
It seems to me that worship can be musical, loud, cheerful, mournful, patiently waiting, shouting, quietly meditating, dancing, art, cooking dinner and more.
Our world is moving at such a fast pace. Cars get angry when they have to wait in line, or traffic slows. Everyone is moving fast and the wheel of life seems to be speeding up with the pace of the pack, so to speak.
Then you draw into your quiet place at the end of the day, and “chill.”
Or do you?
When my kids were little, such quiet time only occurred at 5 a.m. It was hard to sit in the glow of the kitchen stove light with a cup of coffee and try to read my Bible and pray. Some days it lasted a whole hour. Other days, five minutes or a half hour.
What does your life look like?
Everyone serves someone. There are those you are either responsible for (moms and dads take care of kids, older children care for aging parents and so forth) or to whom you provide a mentorship. Maybe you have a job, community or church responsibilities.
But are you “on” once you are “up” in the morning, or does that take time?
As social a person as I am once the sun comes up, I admit that until I see that golden orb peek above the horizon, I am not truly “up.”
Or I might be up, just not ready to be social 🙂
Why is that?
The more you pour out in a day to the world and your family, the more you need to be filled up with the benefits of prayer and positivity before you head out to face the world.
There are some who tell me, no ma’am, I have my quiet time at night before I go to bed. And they give all their concerns to God so they can sleep.
Another tells me that for them it is a constant conversation with God throughout the day. Not a set time.
Whatever it is for you or me, or anyone else, the important thing is to somehow carve out time to seek God.
I find that when I hit a dry period, a thirsty period of my life, I ask myself when was the last time that I truly eliminated distractions so I could seek God.
In the mountains of West Virginia are a million little streams of crisp, clear rushing water. Just the sound of it soothes the frazzled nerves, rejuvenates the weary.
The streams beckon our souls. In the midst of our day, we are seeking God.