There are times in life when God is working in your heart and showing you things about Himself from His Word that are too personal to share with others. Not because you don’t want to be transparent and open, but because it loses something when shared with others. It is an intimate time between you and your God.
Since my return to Japan the end of February, I have had some of those moments. During my recent time as an invalid, I have had more of those moments. God has been my refuge during this time of quarantine from corona virus and now another type of quarantine of being confined to my chair.
My devotional this year is New Morning Mercies by Paul David Tripp. The author had no way of knowing what would be going on in my life the year I chose to read his book. He had no way of knowing what I would be enduring on a daily basis as I read his entry for that day. But God knew. I have no doubt this year was the year God wanted me to read this devotional. The entry for June 1st cemented that for me. God is faithful. He knows our need. He plans in advance to meet those needs before we are aware we will have them.
God’s care comes in many forms. He cares enough to break your bones in order to capture your heart.
I wish your care was always easy, predictable, safe—
a cool drink
a soft pillow—
but you are too wise,
too committed to your work of
So your gracious care comes to me
in uncomfortable forms:
the redeeming care of
These things don’t tell me you’re
No, each is a sign of
I struggle to grasp how much you
so I struggle to rest in that
You care enough to give me what I
not what I want.
You care enough to break my bones
to recapture my heart.
For further study and encouragement: Psalm 51 (especially v. 8)
“Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.”
Tripp, Paul David. New Morning Mercies . Crossway. Kindle Edition.