“V” is for “eVening, morning, and noon…”

“Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray, and cry aloud: and he shall hear my voice.”–Psalm 55:17

When a tree falls in the forest, and there isn’t anyone around to hear it, does it actually make a noise? This rhetorical question prompts us to ponder some deeper thoughts than we might typically consider. It reminds me of this verse in Psalm 55; when I pray and yet I don’t see any movement in a situation, should I ask if God is listening? Sometimes when life gets overwhelming, I start to live like God doesn’t hear my prayers or care about my situation when in reality, I know He does. I have to constantly revisit this truth: It doesn’t matter what time of day or night I cry out; He hears me.

In this chapter, David refers to the fact that he has suffered a betrayal, and not from a known enemy, which would not be surprising, but from someone to whom he was close–a dear friend, perhaps. This fact changes the entire dynamic of the betrayal. David is calling out to God for justice; he asks that those who have perpetrated wickedness against him be punished. In this verse, he is acknowledging that God hears him whenever and wherever he prays. It is a declaration that despite the pain of this betrayal, God is always present and available and so incredibly much more than any earthly relationship can ever provide.

Speaking truth not only to those around us, but also to ourselves is one of the most powerful ways to break the hold of destructive thoughts. It is easy to fall into the traps of doubt, denial, and self-pity when we disregard the truths that we should be standing on. I am writing to myself here. I can’t even number the times I have detoured down a road of living under an assumption that just because I don’t see God moving, He isn’t concerned with what is happening. Matthew 10:30 states that He knows the number of hairs on our heads; what a poetic way of saying that God cares about even the smallest of details in our lives! Speak the truth to yourself and pray with the confidence that this line from the song “Waymaker” so simply states: “even when I don’t see it, You’re working.”

“U” is for “Unto you who believe…”

“Unto you therefore which believe, he is precious.” –1 Peter 2:7a

It would be difficult to expound on this short verse without looking at its context. This chapter in 1 Peter talks about how dearly loved, how precious we are to God. Peter refers to Christ as “the living Stone,” and then compares us whom He has chosen to living stones that “are being built into a spiritual house to be a holy priesthood.” In verse 6, he alludes to Isaiah 28:16: “See, I lay a stone in Zion, a chosen and precious cornerstone, and the one who trusts in him will never be put to shame.” This verse sets the stage for verse 7 that demonstrates the significance of Christ to believers: He is like a cornerstone to a building. He is integral to the foundation and is, therefore, precious to all who have built on that foundation.

Not only does Peter include this metaphor of the building, but he continues with the symbolism of the stone. For believers, Christ is the irreplaceable foundation upon which our faith is built. On the other hand, for those who don’t believe, He represents a stumbling block. Peter writes in verse 7b-8, “But to those who do not believe, the stone the builders rejected has become…a stone that causes people to stumble and a rock that makes them fall. They stumble because they disobey the message–which is also what they were destined for.” The last part of verse 8 explains the metaphor of the stumbling block–people “stumble” due to their rejection of Him and the message of the gospel, the good news. 

The concept of Christ as the Stone demonstrates a paradoxical relationship. For believers, He is foundational; for unbelievers, He is an obstacle. Why? Reread the end of verse 8 where Peter alludes to the plight of unbelievers:  “…which is also what they were destined for.” God doesn’t want any of us to perish. He gave His Son to save every single person, past, present, and future; everyone has the free will to choose to believe, so all are “destined,” so to speak, but unfortunately, not all choose to believe. Peter continues into verse 9 by addressing believers: “But you are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God’s special possession, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light.” Here, he states our purpose as believers, to praise God Who has blessed us and enlightened us, and is, therefore, precious to us.

When those little things work out…

29 Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground outside your Father’s care. 30 And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. 31 So don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows. [Matthew 10:29-31]

One time when I left the grocery store a few years ago, I had decided to also grab a movie to watch. I selected one from the kiosk and proceeded to the car with my son and the groceries. After unloading the groceries into the car, my son and I got in and headed out to pick up one of his friends a couple of miles away. While situating backpacks and groceries in the trunk, it occurred to me that I didn’t know where the movie was. I inspected all of the grocery bags, but it was nowhere to be found. I asked my son if he’d seen it, but he hadn’t either. We returned to the grocery store, and I located the cart I had recently parked in the cart collection area, and there was the movie–leaning against the side in such a manner that it blended in with its surroundings. I was so thankful that someone hadn’t seen it and taken it.

When I was in college, I drove a smallish mid-80’s station wagon that had a roof rack. I used to travel from state to state visiting friends during breaks, and one time when I had stopped for gas, I inadvertently had left the gas cap on top of the car. About 200 miles later, I had stopped for gas again, opened the gas door and was surprised to see the gas cap was missing. For a moment, I worried that I’d left it at that gas station in another state, but then it instantly hit me to check the roof. I slid my hand along the edge of the roof rack back to the crosspiece that ran perpendicular to it, and there, wedged into the corner, was my gas cap. I was so thankful I didn’t have to figure out how to replace it on the road or back at school.

…ponder all those times that the event didn’t happen.

My son has a habit of putting things in unconventional places, and more than once, he has placed his wallet in the space between the left rear view mirror and the driver’s door. One time when I happened to be riding with him, he had driven about ten miles down the highway before he suddenly realized it was still out there, wedged in. Thankfully, he was able to pull over and retrieve it before it became litter along the roadside. Ironically, we once found someone’s wallet beside the road and were able to return it to him. The man was extremely grateful. Somehow, I don’t think my son’s wallet would’ve been returned if he’d lost it by the highway in that area!

We have lost things on occasion from leaving them on the vehicle as well, like a pair of gloves left on the rear bumper and one of my son’s skis from the bed of the truck–though that is where we transported them, not that we’d left it there by accident. We had hit a substantial pothole and the one ski had apparently flown out unbeknownst to us, but after several days of searching and putting up posters about the lost ski, someone contacted us about his finding it, and we were able to get it back. We never found the gloves.

God shows me that He is just that omniscient and powerful to know about every little thing in my life, no matter how trivial I think it may be.

I think the real lesson is to ponder all those times that the event didn’t happen. How many times have I remembered my keys rather than locking them in the vehicle? How many times have I passed through traffic unscathed rather than that time that I waited for hours in gridlock? It helps me to shift my focus to the longevity of what I take for granted as normal; it helps me to put those trifling nuisances into perspective.

Though I prefer things to be easy, believing that God knows what He’s up to helps when they’re not.

When I start thinking that those little things don’t matter to God, He shows me that He is just that omniscient and powerful to know about every little thing in my life, no matter how trivial I think it may be. And even when things don’t go according to my plan, He is using those events, those details, those frustrations as part of a picture so much larger and more complex than I can ever imagine. So it’s not my place to worry; I only have to live and trust. Though I prefer things to be easy, believing that God knows what He’s up to helps when they’re not.