Tuesday, April 21, 2009


Right on time devotional!

Author Mike Woodard

Domonic, our two and a half year old grandson was "helping" Papa (Grandpa) do some much-needed spring clean up in the back yard. Our backyard is terraced, so when we went to the second layer he started to cry. I asked him why he was crying, and he said, "Me Scaredy!" It turned out he was scared because he had seen the wild deer wander across that part of the yard in the past, and he was afraid that they might come while we were there. I sat down and enfolded him in my arms, then asked, "Do you think Papa can take care of you? Do you think your Papa can chase the deer away?" He calmed down and seemed to like the idea that Papa could chase the "scary" deer away.

I realized I am not so different than Domonic. I have fears, too. I attempt to deal with fears in a variety of ways. I don't tend to cry like Domonic did, but I get mad, worried, withdrawn, defensive, over analytical or immobilized, just to mention a few. In the same way that I enfolded Domonic in my arms and assured him I could take care of him, I need to experience God's embrace in moments of fear and be reassured.

I remember one dark star-filled night walking alone, perplexed and with tears running down my face, crying out to God for help. His response was not verbal but it was so clear. It was as if God was saying to me, His child, "Who made these stars and put them in place? Do you think I'm big enough to handle your problems and fears?" In that moment my fears seemed to shrink, and in a fresh way I understood God's presence and power. The problem did not go away but I had confidence to move forward knowing God would care of me.

In a world that has many uncertainties the words from Psalm 147 can bring comfort. God is big enough to comfort His child in the midst of all possible fears!

"Praise the Lord! For it is good to sing praises to our God; For it is pleasant and praise is becoming. The Lord builds up Jerusalem; He gathers the outcasts of Israel. He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. He counts the number of the stars; He gives names to all of them. Great is our Lord and abundant in strength; His understanding is infinite. The Lord supports the afflicted; He brings down the wicked to the ground" (Psalm 147:1-6 (NIV).


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Michele said...

What a timely post!!

Wanda said...

YES!! Right on time. I'm looking forward to tomorrow. I hate that I have to wait til I get home after 6pm to find out. Everything is going to be okay. You are in my thoughts.

Alison said...

Good luck tomorrow T! I just know you'll pass this milestone with flying colors! I know none of this time is easy, but hopefully as each week passes it will get less and less worrisome.