Read Psalms 13-15
Read Psalms 13-15
Read Psalms 10-12
But You, God, see/know/feel the trouble of the afflicted (Psalm 10:14);
For the Lord is righteous, God loves justice; the upright sense God’s presence (Psalm 11:7);
Help, God, for
no one is faithful anymore; those who are loyal have vanished from the human
race. Everyone lies to their
neighbor; they flatter with their lips but harbor deception in their hearts.
(Psalm 12:1-2).
Today, I invite you to a prayer
practice of picking out one meaningful line from each of the
three assigned Psalms and putting them side-by-side. One example is above. Maybe you can find a thread or theme running
through the three quotes that leap off the page onto your heart. Or maybe there is tension between the three
lines you are drawn to. Why did you
select these? Don’t worry if you cannot
reasonably, rationally explain what is stirring and swirling in your decision
making. Sometimes, as the cliché goes,
the heart wants what it wants. Sit with
three phrases from the Psalms, you connect to, as you do trust that is
enough. Amen.
Read Psalms 7-9
By now, you are starting to hear
a rhythm in the cadence and chorus of the Psalms. Psalm 7 cries out, “God, a little help
here! I am being chased by the enemies.”
Wait, I wonder if sometimes the enemies are not only out there ~
but also in here ~ in my soul. When I open the garage door to my soul, who
knows what kind of wild creature might be living or luring or wander too close
for comfort. The Psalmist bravely and boldly,
maybe with brashness, says, “Arise God in your anger and rise up against the
rage of my enemies.” How many times do
we say these words, maybe not to God, but nevertheless I certainly pray them in
a way. And yet, I also know that I want
mercy for myself and justice for others.
When I stumble and bumble, I long for forgiveness. But if someone else does that thing? I am right back to eye-for-eye justice with
anger feeding and fueling my outrage. To
be honest, I get emotional whiplash when I start to sing Psalm 8. After all the Psalms of help we’ve been
reading and saying and singing, now we get to a psalm of wow. (Remember the three most basic prayers/songs
are help, thanks, and wow). I encourage
you to go outside and sing Psalm 8 to a tree or bird or grass; letting the soil
beneath your feet meet the soil in your soul.
Finally, Psalm 9 offers a prayer
of thanksgiving. To be sure, the writer
does still long for enemies being defeated and deflated and even destroyed. How do we hold tension between orientation (the
way we want to live) and disorientation (the way we actually live and how life
keeps being beautifully tragic) and reorientation (the way we may not solve or
sort out this mystery so we praise as a way of prayerful protest). As the poet J. Drew Lanham says, “Joy is the
justice we give ourselves.” Joy
(hope/love/peace) may not have external evidence, but very well may be a state
in our soul. Joy (hope/love/peace/grace)
is not something we earn ~ it is who God is and what we might wake up to as we
read the psalms each day. May these
words you sing sustain and strengthen you in these days. Amen.
Read Psalms 4-6
I love the opening line of Psalm
4! God, give me answers. If Google can do it in the blink of an eye…if
AI can summarize a sermon in a split second…if my microwave can cook a meal in
two minutes, why, O God, is Your realm dragging its feet in
delay? Hold that question. Pray that question. Let that question sink into your soul, when
you have wondered why God doesn’t swoop in and save you. 4:2 could be God’s response, as if God is
pointing out that we (that is you and me) are not exactly
punctual either. I know I can push aside
prayer time for more “important” work. I
know I can miss the color purple in the field because the news still has my
brain in fight or flight. I know I
complain and get cynical. Notice, how
this psalm of soft verbs with lament ends again with lying down. I wonder if the psalmist, like me, had
insomnia? If the psalms wrestled with
God at 2 a.m.? How I keep hungering for
external evidence as some kind of proof that God does in fact care. When you turn to Psalm 5, we hear echoes of
Psalm 1. There is a part of me that both
is offended by how the Psalmist classifies and compartmentalizes people ~ that
some are “wicked”. And yet, so do
I. Read and re-read 5:7-8 as
another echo of Psalm 1. Only this time,
the metaphor is not a tree but being in God’s presence. No sooner to we think that things are going
to calm down, then Psalm 6 comes rumbling and roaring in singing about how God
rebukes the Psalmist. The phrase, “How
long, Lord, how long” is found in verse 3.
Waiting is not easy. This is true
today and was true when Psalm 6 was penned and put down those words years ago. Remember that some Psalms are ones of
orientation. Other Psalms belt out
feelings of disorientation/feeling dizzy/mind racing like a hamster on a wheel,
like verse 1, feeling God has not only deserted the Psalmist but is demanding
answers now! I am moved by
verse 6 in Psalm 6 ~ where are you worn out by groaning and moaning? Where is your bed soaked or soggy with
tears? Hold the heartbreak that is
honest meeting us in these days. Psalm
6, a lament, does end with a hopeful note that the enemies will be overwhelmed. And yet, when? It is good to sing, “We Shall Overcome some
day,” but as Rev. Dr. Ottis Moss asks honestly, “When is someday??” Hold this question today letting it open the
garage door to your soul in these May days.
Amen.
Read Psalms 1-3
We leap and launch into the
world of the Psalms, the Hebrew Hymnal this week. In these pages you will encounter the
passionate pleas and praise and painful prayers to God. Remember, you are welcome to go at the pace that
works best for you, if three Psalms are too many, slow down to the pace of your
soul. Remember, to read the psalms aloud
~ this helps you hear your own voice and let the words
sink/settle/sing to your soul in these days in a different way than we normally
engage things we read. We read Scripture
aloud every Sunday for this exact reason.
Finally, notice which words cause you to feel lost in wonder, love
and praise ~ and which words feel like sandpaper to your
soul? It is okay if you read a Psalm in
the coming weeks and think, “Meh. I
could take or leave that one.” Not every
psalm is going to cause your heart to pitter patter and your soul to shout,
“Alleluia”!
Read slowly, saving the
syllables of the first three psalms.
This coming Sunday, May 18th,
I will preach on Psalm 1 ~ this is a Psalm of orientation. Psalm 1 lays out a promise ~ that if you
plant yourself in the soil of the sacred then you will be like a tree sipping
on a cool stream every day. Psalm 1
encourages us not to be trapped or tripped up by the voices of the so-called
experts or those who write with eloquence dripping from every word. Rather, “chew” or “meditate” or “root”
yourself in Scripture. That is
what we are doing in the coming weeks.
We want to feast on the Word, sing these hymns together, and talk about
what is happening within us as we do.
Now, I know you’d like to yell, “Objection, Wes! I do my best and bad things still happen.” Life
is not a mathematical equation where good behavior plus reading your Bible daily
plus avoiding jerks equals your best life ever.” Exactly, which is why we turn the page to
Psalm 2, where (according to the Message translation) the Psalmist sings
“Earth-leaders push for positions, demagogues and delegates meet for summit
talks, the God-deniers, the Messiah-defiers (say): “Let get free from
God!” The Psalmist goes on to say at
first God is amused and then angry our human show of thinking we got this all
planned out God. The juxtaposition of
Psalms 1 and 2 creates poetic and powerful tension. We hear in Psalm 1 how we are to chew on the
word and all will be well. Well, then
Psalm 2, interrupts and sings, except when leaders fail and falter to be adults
in the room and remember who God is.
These words ring true in my soul today.
I sit with both these chapters as if the Psalmist just read the
headlines with me. Finally, Psalm 3
sounds like me when my anxiety takes the wheel of my brain. “Um, God, a little help here? Please!!”
Moments we are overwhelmed. Did
you catch that in verse 5, the Psalmist relaxes? Not because all enemies are evaporated or
eviscerated ~ indeed even in Genesis 1, there is a hint that chaos persists
even after the seventh day. God rests on
that day and we are called to do the same.
Not because the to-do list has become a to-done list, but because rest
is holy and healing, especially in the face of feeling overwhelmed. May your soul find moments to chew on these
words and close your eyes resting in God who isn’t going to quiz you on this,
but longs for you to listen to the wisdom of these words. Amen.
God, You belt out the Psalms
with people and creation since the beginning of time. God, You continue to write a holy harmony inside
every cell of our bodies. We pray for
You to awaken our awareness that faithful people of all times and places have
sought to share with You their praise, pain, petitions, and pleas for Your
presence to inspire, interrupt, and infuse their lives right where they were. People of all times and places have gone back
to these words of the Psalms to embrace all the emotions
of this fragile and fabulous experience of life. May we, as people of this time and this place,
open the pages of the Psalms to find ourselves afresh and anew. May the coming days embolden us in unexpected
ways. May the coming days have moments
when we feel Your embrace. And may the
coming days remind us that all of us (from the top of our head to pinkie toe)
is enfolded by You. Help us realize that
in the pages of the Psalms we can glean more than we currently do from doom
scrolling, constantly clicking, or binge watching. Dare us, O God, to dive into Your lake of
love that is recorded in the Hebrew Hymnal of the Psalms. Help us find our unique voice
to join the choir to share who these words are working in us and through us for
the sake of the world You so love.
Amen.
As we
prepare to plunge and pray the Psalms in the coming weeks, perhaps my
invitation to read all 150 is feeling a bit too much. So, I have a wonderful alternative assignment
for you from Eugene Peterson. He decided
to read five Psalms repeatedly.
Psalm 3
is a Psalm for praying our troubles and tells when David fled from Absolm in
fear! Who/what/where are you singing,
“Nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen”?
Psalm 8
is a psalm of creation ~ to remember the web of mutuality that ties and tethers
us to all that was, is, and will be in the worlds around/within.
Psalm 23
is a psalm to release our honest fears ~ the shadows and presence of evil.
Psalm
137 is to pray our hate ~ that faith is more than neckties and dress hats. God longs for more than your carefully
guarded public persona that you post on social media.
Finally,
Psalm 6 is to pray our tears as a cathartic release.
Perhaps
this summer you want to return, repeat, replay and re-pray these five Psalms
over and over again as a way to explore and examine the anatomy of your
soul (see quote from John Calvin in Monday’s Morning Mediation).
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