10.11.12
146.1 1 Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, O my soul!
2 I will praise the Lord while I live;
I will sing praises to my God while I have my being. NASB
For the first time in many nights, last night was
nightmare night. I’m not sure why, but I was awakened at an early hour and
found myself deeply concerned about the future; how I was to live, what would I
do; what about my wife. It was an ugly few moments.
I thought about my life and lack of preparedness for
retirement (whatever that is) and
realized that like many Americans, I got nothin’. And so thinking about nothing made me realize that, like so
many times in my life, I need God. I
realized I am in a spot at which I feel uneasy: how will I live? What will I
do?
So, I woke up about forty-five minutes before the alarm
was to go off and laid there for a while thinking about what a guy does with
nothing. The more I thought, the more awake I became and we (the cat and I) got
up and made or way toward the coffee pot (I drink the coffee, she comes along
for the ride).
I found my laptop, waited for the updates to install,
checked Facebook on my cell phone, and then when the computer had done its
deal, loaded up Bible Gateway (.com) and began my morning ritual by thinking
about the future for an unprepared fool who has taken not too much thought
about the future until the occasional wake-up call (or nightmare) makes its
presence felt. And I read Psalm 146. And was reminded that regardless of what I
have or haven’t done about the future, I still have to live in the now, and
here is what I am to do:
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, O
my soul!
I will praise the
Lord while I live;
I will sing praises
to my God while I have my being. As long as there is life in my being, I am
to sing praises to my God Who – by the way – has promised to take care of an
old fool who’s not given much thought to the future except when he wakes up
thinking about having to eat canned cat food. (We feed only kibbles to our cat…
guess I’ll have to look elsewhere...)
Lord, I don’t know
how You’re going to do it, but I am going to praise You and trust in You. The
only retirement You have promised is heaven and that is (to my understanding)
the beginning of an eternal adventure with You. In the meantime: Praise the
Lord, Praise the Lord O my soul! Trust the Lord, trust the Lord, trust the
Lord, O my soul! Your promises never fail and if cat food is to be my fare, may
it sustain me in these days to praise You and trust You to provide in the uncertain
season that approaches.
Lord, this I ask:
give me something to do that so consumes my time that I don’t give cat food much
thought. May I praise You, serve You, and burn out for You in these last days
of mine and prepare for the real retirement – spending eternity with You in an
adventure that will never end… I pray these things in Jesus’ Name. Amen.
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