Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good, For His faithfulness is everlasting.
Give thanks to the God of gods, For
His faithfulness is everlasting.
Give thanks to the Lord of lords,
For His faithfulness is everlasting.
To Him who alone does great wonders,
For His faithfulness is everlasting;
To Him who made the heavens with
skill, For His faithfulness is everlasting;
To Him who spread out the earth above
the waters, For His faithfulness is everlasting;
To Him who made the great
lights, For His faithfulness is everlasting:
The sun to rule by day, For
His faithfulness is everlasting,
The moon and stars to rule by
night, For His faithfulness is everlasting. (Psalm 136:1-9)
There is one thing that this psalm wants
make very abundantly clear. There is to be no doubt in anyone’s mind. “His faithfulness
is everlasting.” I hit walls. I may eat the
same thing every day or keep doing some specific activity for years. One day,
often with little warning that I notice, I would rather die than have anything
to do with whatever it was. Some folks say I’m loyal. Others say I’m crazy. I
think both may be true, but if one isn’t, the inaccuracy is in my loyalty.
Someday, I will walk away, probably at the time least convenient to anyone
else. And I realize that what I am doing it inconvenient, wrong, frustrating
for others. I just have nothing left.
I know I’m not alone in this. Two
people stand in front of witnesses and promise, “until death do us part,” and before
either is dead, say, “Well, it’s over. Goodbye.” Because I’ve been on the
failing end when it comes to faithfulness, the statement that God’s
faithfulness is everlasting is of special significance. God doesn’t hit walls.
He doesn’t run out of whatever it is that I run out of. He doesn’t go on
vacation, or quit his job, or abandon us.
I’m finding this more real this fall
than I have in the past. I think I have only had one or two days without
gainful employment weeding. Sometimes, I have (nearly) finished one job before the
next comes along. Tomorrow I plan to finish one, and I have three scheduled
after it. If the weather stays tolerable, I may have to pick up the pace. It’s
not a lot of money because I don’t spend a lot of time doing it on any given
day, but I’m enjoying God’s provision.
I came to Florida at the very end of the
season for butterflies and found a caterpillar on my passion vine. I found another
and found a third in the mesh habitat. It was apparently an egg on a leaf
when I brought it in. I’m up to six. After butterfly season.
These are comparatively trivial
examples of God’s faithfulness, but faithfulness is faithfulness, no matter the
size of the act it produces.
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