He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. -- Psalm 23:2
Green pastures would be, for sheep, the place of
replenishment and finding satisfaction.
I’m stealing this from someone, but I can’t remember who it is. I ran across it just a day or two ago. It is a suggestion that in dealing with our
idols in life, we take the text of Psalm 71:1-2 and substitute that idol’s name
for the Lord: In you, O LORD, do I take refuge; let me never be put to shame! In your righteousness deliver me and rescue
me; incline your ear to me, and save me!
In you, O work, do I
take refuge …
In you, bank account,
do I take refuge …
Alcohol, meth,
pornography, anger, government, in you do I take refuge, deliver me, rescue me,
save me.
None of those things or any other will work. It is only the place to which the Good Shepherd
leads us that satisfies. Too, wherever
it is He leads us is the green pasture.
It may not seem that way at first, but we learn to let go of our expectations. The way to bitterness, unhappiness, and
discontent -- the way to hell, really, is to refuse to release our expectations
of how things ought to be. We don’t know
what ought to be. Every false
religionist and every practical atheist believes they know better than
reality. The unbeliever knows exactly
what a green pasture should look like, and it never matches the reality he
finds himself in.
The “oughts” will kill you and kill your faith. I struggled for a long time because I
believed that good should always triumph over evil. It’s true, but only at the Omega point, the
end in eternity. Eventually all wrongs
will be righted. All wickedness will
cease. That is not for this world. Not yet.
So remember, where the Shepherd is, the pasture is green.
Walking a green pasture beside still water is a beautiful
picture. My margin note says that the
Hebrew could be read “waters of rest”.
In the presence of the Lord, our spirit is like that deep pool of quiet
water. I can see it, not a ripple
disturbing the surface, giving a perfect reflection of the sky, as our quiet
spirit perfectly reflects the image of Christ.
Some of us get this once in a while, in our better moments. Those we
think of as saints are in that place almost all the time. Jesus, of course, lived every moment of His
Incarnate life that way. It’s my goal.
3 comments:
A good goal; the only thing worth striving for, really.
Incidentally, in my study of John last week we were discussing the Good Shepherd. An observation was made that the significance of still waters, for sheep, is that they often won't drink from flowing water.
"It is only the place to which the Good Shepherd leads us that satisfies. Too, wherever it is He leads us is the green pasture. It may not seem that way at first, but we learn to let go of our expectations. The way to bitterness, unhappiness, and discontent -- the way to hell, really, is to refuse to release our expectations of how things ought to be."
Amen to that. Speaking for myself, the reluctance to giving up and giving in to God's will is the fear that you will lose your self, become a mindless automaton. But, I'll attest, through my very limited experience, the opposite happens, the true self begins to emerge.
I didn't know that about sheep. Makes sense.
I will try to post on the next verse later today.
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