You have searched me, Lord, and you know me. You know when I sit and when I rise; you perceive my thoughts from afar. You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways. Before a word is on my tongue you, Lord, know it completely. You hem me in behind and before, and you lay your hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain. (Psalm 139:1-6) It's been a while since I’ve looked at this psalm. It’s probably my favorite. Today as I look at it, the idea that comes to mind is slowness. The searching mentioned isn’t yanking open drawers and throwing things around in hopes of finding some piece of incriminating evidence of sin. Instead, it’s a slow meandering, full of the thoughts of what potential room has, or that window. This recalls something I’ve shared before. There’s an old booklet that compares our “hearts” to a house. And whenever I think about the idea, I remembe...
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