From Psalms 46…
“God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed,
and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea;
Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled,
though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof.
There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God,
the holy place of the tabernacles of the most High.
God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved:
God shall help her, and that right early…
Be still, and know that I am God.”
In the midst.
In times when we’re all so earnestly trying to find our way…
even as the world swirls and rushes around us,
as thoughts run headlong or hover uncertain…
right here, in the midst, beneath it all is a buoyant beckoning to
and though it seems the very thing we should not do, could not do, feel afraid to do…
it is the very thing to do.
and in this simple doing we begin to discern a present power,
a resonating strength
an irrepressible grace
that lifts us
and turns things right around.
Mary Baker Eddy says it like this in her Retrospection and Introspection: “The best spiritual type of Christly method for uplifting human thought and imparting divine Truth, is stationary power, stillness, and strength; and when this spiritual ideal is made our own, it becomes the model for human action.”
Trying times for many. Times likes these call forth the best in us, by turning us to something higher, holier. In this turning we find ourselves even as we discover the greatness and goodness of God. Here’s to answers we haven’t yet discovered; to lives made new, rising from the rubble; to a world so tenderly and unshakeably held in the palms of Love’s omnipotent hands.
by William Lynch
the words to flutter
around you softly
on your shoulders in peace.
I want you to hear them
tell you of heaven.
and they will gather.