This is one of my "life" verses.
I was reading it yesterday morning.
Just wanted to share.
Over the past three years, I have been battling hormonal depression. It's not been an easy fight and sometimes I don't experience the victory I should as a "Child of the King". Anyway, yesterday was one of those days. I woke up and just wanted to pull the covers up over my head and make the morning disappear. I called out to God who is so very gracious to me, no matter what. I took out my Bible and ask what I should read. I felt I should read Psalm 146. Believe me, I didn't want to read a "happy" Psalm, but I went ahead and started to read.
When I read the first two verses, I was in tears. I said, "Lord, I remember when I was this happy. I remember when I wanted to sing Your praises every minute I was alive. Here I am! I know You deserve all my praise. I give it to you even though I'm crying.
So I raised the hand that wasn't holding my Bible in an attempt to praise and read. "I will praise the Lord all my life; I will sing praise to my God as long as I live..." I went on and read clear through. Then, I read it again, & again. Three times through.
I don't know when it happened, but my soul was quieted. I wasn't so emotionally overwrought. I prayed and thanked the Lord for the ability to pray and have Him answer. I thanked Him for people to pray for and for sending them my way. I thanked Him for being the only true God, a God worthy of all my praise all of the time. He's so good to me! I really do trust Him and love Him.
My heavenly Father met me where I was. It wasn't the first time and I'm sure it may not be the last, but He's so faithful to always be there, to not fuss at me when I "can't make it on my own," and to just love me where I'm at, no cajoling, no making fun, no staring at me with eyes of scorn, but loving me with compassion and mercy. He gives grace to the humble. He shows lovingkindness to all He has made. I'm so glad He made me.
Today is another day. I'm glad He made you, too. Chin up and have a hug! God's loving arms are waiting to surround you and set your heart to singing again. Bless you friend!
