Bless
the Lord, O my soul: and all
that
is within me, bless His holy name.
Bless
the Lord, O my soul, and
forget
not all His benefits.
Psalm
103:1,2
No
matter your age, do you sometimes have a problem remembering where
you put something? My age has nothing to do with it so I can't blame
the years I've racked up. I have learned if I can't find my car
keys, to always check the refrigerator. Once, several years ago, I
found an important file folder the the freezer of the refrigerator.
What about forgetting where you parked your car? I left a hospital
one night after being there on official business for the agency I
worked for and thought I knew where I parked Brian's small,
blue-green Ford Escort. There were some lights in the parking lot
but even with them, I unfortunately came across 6 of the same car
parked in different places on the lot. I couldn't believe it. All I
could do was try my key in each of the car doors. Forgetfulness that
night wasn't the problem.
I
have a problem remembering names, especially last names but that's
always been a problem for me. We have moved so many times that my
acquaintances would go into the hundreds. I envy some of my high
school friends who have lived in our hometown all their lives where
they know everyone by name and have established a memory base that is
enviable.
It
was a blessing during the month of November reading on Face book all
of the things folks listed that they were thankful for. The lists
went from family members to friends, circumstances to materials
things. I may not know many of the folks mentioned but I love the
spirit with which this process was done.
I,
like those folks, find that there are things I want to remember and
never forget when it comes to life experiences and the wonderful
people who have been such an influence on me. However, there are
things that have to do with my faith that I don't ever want to
forget, blessed things of God I always want to remember.
To
help me with this process, several years ago, I began journaling. It
wasn't an unusual thing for me to do. My mother used to purchase
small purse size date books. Everyday in each square, she made note
of the weather for a given day. If she had cleaned someone's house,
she would put the persons name and what she was paid. She, on rare
occasions wrote poetry, much of which she gave to me when I was in
college. Most people wouldn't know anything about the writer in my
Mother, but I believe she would have loved to do more with it than
she did. I believe even now, she has a part in everything I write as
she inspired me to write. I don't want to forget that.
All
of us have people...neighbors, folks at church, school teachers...who
had strong influences on us. Those people won't know until Heaven
how they helped launch us into the interests, careers or spiritual
endeavors we enjoy today. Many of their names I have listed in a
journal as they have come to my mind...Mrs. Crowell, my piano
teacher, Ruth Young who first recruited me into teaching in Bible
School. I said I couldn't do it but she told me I could and I did.
I guess I've been teaching ever since. I think of the many pastors
who faithfully preached the Word of God week after week to me and
others. I can't remember a single sermon title right off hand but I
know that through their preaching and teaching, my life was
consistently being changed and renewed...I learned and I grew.
I
could list more and so could you. It doesn't hurt us to walk down
yesterday's road with grateful hearts for those who have meant so
much, who in some cases labored at great personal expense to help us
get where we are. However, none of it would have been possible
unless it had been made possible by the deep and abiding love of God
for each of us.
We
may forget the goodness of others in our lives, careers, even family
events but I never want to forget all that God, my Heavenly Father
has poured into my life. I wonder how often any of us take moments
to remember not just the big things He's done, but so many of the
small, seemingly miniscule things He orchestrated in our lives. If
we were to be robbed of any access to God's Word, how much of
Scripture could you and I recite to ourselves. We've all had
wonderful answers to prayer through life. How many of those have we
jotted down or can bring to recall.
The
Scripture verses I have noted above are not friendly suggestions.
Both verses are commands. With everything in us, we are to bless
God's holy name, but it's the second verse that really convicts me.
I'm commanded to NOT forget all the benefits God has brought into my
life. I would have to spend a lifetime in listing all of the ways
God has provided for and protected me. The times He has led me where
He wanted me to go are countless. Answers to prayer?...too many to
count. What about the times I've spent in His Word and the Holy
Spirit spoke to me and taught me things I could never have understood
on my own? There have been those times when God was especially near
during those times of real duress and concern....what would I have
done without Him.
We
dare not forget His benefits, not because of any threat, but because
in remembering God's goodness in our lives, we are blessed and
encouraged. When offended...remember His benefits. When
depressed...remember His benefits. I would dare say that anyone
working for an employer in this day could tell you in a matter of a
few short minutes, the benefits that are his/hers that came with the
job. There would be insurance coverage, retirement, sick days, etc.
Think of God's benefits in our lives that we don't bother to even
think of, those general ones for all of us to enjoy and yes, benefit
from:
- We own a personal copy of God's Word
- We have the opportunity of worshiping in the church of our choice
- We can pray and be heard by the very God of the universe
- If a born again Christian, we have the Holy Spirit residing in us
- At this point, we have freedom of religion in our country
- Through our Father, we have Christian friends with whom we share kindred spirits
- God provides for our every need
- An eternal home in Heaven awaits us
I
dare not list more or I'll end up having a happy spell. It is mind
boggling how God has loaded us down with benefits. May we never
lapse into spiritual forgetfulness. Our Heavenly Father doesn't
forget us for one single second.
Since
a young girl, I have seen so often, sitting in front of our local VFW
a sculpture of a fallen soldier in sitting position. Just under the
soldier on the base, I believe it says “Lest we forget.” May you
and I never forget all God has done for us from sacrificing His Son
Jesus to sending His Holy Spirit to abide in us for a
lifetime....”forget not all His benefits.”
Thank
You Father, for Your love, care and every other benefit in my life.
I love being loved by You, a love that is unconditional and
consistent. I praise Your name today and never want to forget Your
goodness in my life that I just don't deserve. I know I'm just a
sinner saved by Your wonderful grace. I love You. Amen.
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