Then my head will be exalted above the enemies who surround me;
at his sacred tent I will sacrifice with shouts of joy;
I will sing and make music to the Lord. Psalm 27: 6
I've never been good at taking compliments (trust me, I'm worse at taking criticism...but that one is for another day). With compliments...I just don't know what to do...I usually dismiss them and say something like, "O you are way too kind." Basically, that phrase really means: "listen, I know me. I totally suck at everything. You just witnessed how God likes to use the most imperfect and undeserving people to do His work...and sometimes, for some unexplainable reason, He decides it is my turn...but I do not deserve any iota of exaltation...so please don't."
Anyway...needless to say, these thoughts started bouncing in my mind when I read the first few words of verse 6 in Psalm 27: "Then my head will be exalted above the enemies who surround me;" and I'm thinking..."my head will be exalted?" I don't see that...how...why?
Who am I?
Then I remember...exactly...who am I to question God's divine design for us. It is He who decides and it is His providence what opens the pathways for us to walk through...not by our merits, qualities and deserving nature, but by His perfect plan and love. He knows what He does and He has known it way before I was even a thought in my parent's head. He is the One who, for reasons only He knows and are not right for me to second guess, set me apart before I was born, and who called me by his grace (Galatians 1: 15). It was His eyes that saw my unformed substance; and He who wrote in His book every one of my days, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them (Psalm 139: 16). It was Christ who didn't wait for me to get my act together and become holy and deserving before He died for me. He took the cross upon Himself and sacrificed for me while I was still a sinner...(Romans 5: 8)
So...I think the lesson here is not to focus on me. It is not about me and whether or not I am deserving of God's amazing grace. It is about Him and how my reaction to His gift of mercy should be to dwell at his sacred tent, and sacrifice with shouts of joy.
He is worthy of all of honor and glory and praise. So, rather than questioning whether I should be exalted or not, I need to sing and make music to the Lord! Now...about my lack of singing abilities...
Thank you, Lord for Your Goodness and for Your unmeasurable Love. I humbly receive it and give you Praises and Thanksgiving in the All Powerful and Worthy Name of the Lamb. Amen!
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