Youd think I would have my mothers fingerprints embedded in my knee from all the times she squeezed my leg in church and whispered in no uncertain terms, Be still. Like any boy, I had a bad case of the wiggles in places like church. So for years, when I read, Be still, and know that I am God (Ps. 46:10), I thought of it in terms of not being antsy.
But the Hebrew word for still means to cease striving. Its the concept of putting your hands down and letting God intervene in your situation without your interference. This word picture is interesting, since we often use our hands to push things out of our way, to protect ourselves, or to strike back. When we drop our hands, it makes us feel defenseless and vulnerableunless we can trust that God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble (v.1), and that the Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge (v.7). In other words, stop struggling and wait on God to do His work!
In the face of all of lifes circumstances, we can know the peace of trusting the presence and power of God in the midst of trouble as we wait patiently and prayerfully for His deliverance. So drop your hands, for Gods hands are busy on your behalf!
Read: Psalm 46
Good evening, Mayor, and thanks for today’s sustenance for body and soul.
Hope you have a wonderful weekend. ((HUGS))