Teach me to do your will, for you are my God; may your good Spirit lead me on level ground. (Psalm 143:10)
I
like level ground. I can stitch plastic canvas or crochet while I’m walking on
level ground, with no potholes in which to twist my ankle. Ask the folks where
I live in the winter – lovely roads in my park. It’s when the road isn’t smooth
and level that I trip and crack a tooth or deeply bruise a knee. When level
paths are mentioned in Scripture, I tend to think of paths that don’t go up or
down hills, but Jerusalem is in the mountains. Yes, hills can be hard.
When
I was jogging, I noticed it more. Jogging up a hill was hard work. I usually
had to slow to a walk. Jogging down a hill wasn’t hard work, but it was anxious
work. I was afraid I’d fall. This idea is why trucks have to stay in the righthand
lane going up mountains, and why they have run-away ramps on the downward slope.
I remember Dad driving down the Rocky Mountains with a trailer behind a Plymouth
Fury III, and basically riding the brakes to keep the trailer from pushing us
in a direction we didn’t want to go. I also remember getting stuck in the snow
in the mountains of New Mexico when we were riding in a four-wheel-drive Dodge truck.
Yes, New Mexico. When we got into Texas, we drove on a sheet of ice for a long
time. Level, but it didn’t inspire a sense of safety.
This
is something of the sense I get in this verse. The psalmist asks God to teach
him to do God’s will. A firm understanding of God’s will would reduce or remove
rocks, and ruts. Now, as someone who can trip on smooth floor, With His good Spirit
leading the psalmist, he would not only have a GPS to make sure he was on the right
road, but help when tackling the hills, but the hard ones going up, and the
scary out-of-control ones going down.
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