Almost one whole year. Has it already been a whole year?
Looking
back. Thinking back to January, thinking about that one word. That one-prayed
over word-that would be the focus of this year. The year with You. The year in
You.
That word-Expectations
Remembering
the moment that word came. Like most other things, when seeking after Your
will, it came in Your time. Like before, not the word I had wanted, not the way
I wanted it to come. But Your word, the way You wanted me to know it.
So expectantly, I waited to see what You would do with that word
in my life.
That
word, that when it came, I knew it was the one. I knew You were going to have a
hard time chiseling away me-my expectations. I hoped in that one word, more
would come. More words You would speak to me. Then I forgot. I forgot about
that word-that prayed over word.
Your
word, I should have laid up in my heart and soul, binded it on my hand, had it
as frontlets between my eyes. Your word, I should have taught to my child, and
talked of it when sitting in my house, and walking by the way, and laying down,
and rising up. I should have written Your word on the doorpost of my house and
on my gate* that I would have seen it every time I walked by. Your word, that I
should have remembered.
Did You
do it? Did You do what I had wanted-what I had expected You to do with my
life-with my word?
No.
No, You
didn't do what-I wanted.
You did
what-You wanted.
You
exceeded my expectations.
Even though
I forgot our word-our prayed over word. You didn't. You never do. You keep
working on me. You have a plan for me.
O Lord, you
have searched me and known me!
You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern my thoughts from afar.
You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern my thoughts from afar.
You search out my path and my
lying down
and are acquainted with all my ways.
Even before a word is on my tongue,
behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.
You hem me in, behind and before,
and lay your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it.
Psalm 139:1-6 (ESV)
and are acquainted with all my ways.
Even before a word is on my tongue,
behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.
You hem me in, behind and before,
and lay your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it.
Psalm 139:1-6 (ESV)
You know me-knows me better then I know myself. You have
reminded me this year, it's not about my expectations-it's about Yours. It's
not about my plan-it's about Yours.
For you formed
my inward parts;
you knitted
me together in my mother's womb.
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works;
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.
My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance;
in your book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there was none of them.
My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance;
in your book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there was none of them.
What You want for my life, is far beyond what I could ever
expect, imagine, want for myself.
You want to me remember that You are God and i am not.
Yes, i fall short, i forget, i am not.
But, You are.
You are the I AM
Search me, O God, and know
my heart!
Try me and know my thoughts!
Try me and know my thoughts!
And see if there be any grievous way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting!
and lead me in the way everlasting!
Psalm
139:23-24 (ESV)
~kartini r. maxson
* Deuteronomy 11:18-20
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