Author: Gillian Stewart

  • A prayer

    A prayer from the Anglican collect for Ash Wednesday

     

    Merciful Lord,

    You know our struggle to serve you;

    When sin spoils our lives and overshadows our hearts,

    Come to our aid and turn us back to you again;

    Through Jesus Christ our Lord.

  • Your thoughts

    ‘How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!

    How vast is the sum of them!

    Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand

    When I awake, I am still with you

     Every day our heavenly father is with us and as I‘ve been reflecting on Psalm 139 recently I’ve been reminded of just how much he really wants to speak to us.

    He always wants to speak to us.

    He never stops speaking.

    The question is;

    Am I hearing, what is he saying?

    All of creation sings of his name, the maker of heaven and earth. From the highest of mountain peaks to the lowest of valleys, our God reigns. Nothing escapes his attention, not even the smallest detail of our lives.

    How can it be?

    He is God!

    He knows my every thought, before I think it.

    My every word before I speak it.

    How can it be?

    He is God!

    Such knowledge is too wonderful for me to fully comprehend or to even understand and yet here the Psalmist writes of his desire to know the very thoughts of God.

    The vast sum of them.

    So many thoughts that he can’t even count them.

    How can it be?

    He is God!

    With so many questions racing around my head when I think about how vast our God really is – supreme, sovereign and majestic over all.  I realise how small I am in this world and yet how significant I am in his.

    He is always thinking about me. 

    How can it be?

    He is God!

    Yet his thoughts are not my thoughts;

    nor are his ways my ways.

    yet the depth of his love is;

    so high that I can’t climb over it

    so low that I can’t sneak under it and;

    so wide that I can’t get around it

    Then as I read the words of this Psalm once more and stop, to pause and reflect just for a moment I find myself asking a question;

    “What is God really thinking?”