You’ve been trying to solve the unsolvable again.
“The Lord, my heart isn’t haughty, nor my eyes lofty; neither do I concern myself with great matters, or things too wonderful for me. Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with his mother; like a weaned child is my soul within me.” — Psalm 131:1-2 (WEB)
This is the shortest Psalm David wrote — and the most radical. A king, a warrior, a man of ambition and conquest, writing three verses about being small. About not concerning himself with things too great for him. About becoming like a child. A weaned child is the key.
These live among our psalms for anxious hearts — one psalm, one honest echo, every morning.
Quietly with you,
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