Category: Life

  • 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?”

  • Hush now

    Be still. Be present. Be quiet. 

    Hush now. 

    Let us listen. 

    Let us wait just for a moment in the peacefulness of this place. It’s beautiful here. I’ve forgotten what that’s like because life is full of noise. There’s so much noise, in my head, in my heart and in my thoughts. I’m distracted. 

    How can I turn down the volume? 

    Where can we find a space and a place to simply be? 

    To be still and to know that you are really God. 

    To linger and to hear the whisper of your voice once again. Bring me back to this place. To the heart of worship. Where all else is stripped away. Where it’s just you and me. 

    Hush now

    Just for a moment. 

    Listen to me. 

    Can you hear me whisper? 

    Can you sense my presence? 

    What does that feel like ?

    Peace like a river. 

    My gentle whisper. My tender voice is here.

    It’s near.

    Not in the wind. Not in the fire but in a gentle whisper. 

    Hush now.

     Listen.

     Just for a moment. 

    Breathe in. Breathe out. 

    Look up. 

    What do you see ?

    Wait. 

    What do you hear?

    For I have something to share with you. 

    Be still and know that I am God. 

    I am always here. 

    I am always speaking. 

    Are you ready to listen?

    Hush now.