Lenten Devotional Day Two: Deuteronomy 30:15-20
“..to love the LORD thy God, to obey his voice, and to cleave unto him: for he is thy life, and the length of thy days…Deut. 30:20”
Yesterday’s triumphant declaration of repentance (burning the house down,changing kingdoms) and love-filled vow to live this Lent season openly, transparent and vulnerable dawned into a day filled with failed expectations, fearful episodes of seeming disaster, a Monday morning pull the covers over my head start it all again kind of day. And then there it is. That verse staring at me as I think of how I chose moments of death today, instead of life. Dead thinking, dead wisdom, dead works-
“Now listen! Today I am giving you a choice between life and death, between prosperity and disaster.” Deut. 30:15
That was the problem….I wasn’t listening. I was busy congratulating myself on the decision to be an arsonist, looking for the kerosene and cleaning rags, that The Beautiful One had to orchestrate a near chicken killing, dog biting, pup in my care getting hurt kind of morning all before the first cup of coffee, to show me again that HE IS MY LIFE. Looking back at the morning, I recognized the still small voice telling me NOT to let the dogs out. But, that was just me right?
I have come to realize the whispers are so much more important than the loud clanging charismatic proclamations men make in the name of God. To hear (SHEMA) IS to obey in the Hebrew mind. If you aren’t obeying, you haven’t heard, if you haven’t heard you aren’t obeying it is one and the same. The reality is I sat today and repented of the true sin of not trusting his voice. That sin that echoes back to the Garden, that leaves me naked and ashamed. Father, forgive me, I didn’t believe you. I thought I could do it on my own, I thought I could run my own life. YOU are my life, you….alone.
Tonight as I bandage the wounds of the pup, The Gardender bandages mine with a gentle “I love you honey, sorry this happened on your watch-” and I cleave to him, and he holds me and I hear the scripture come again to my heart …”cleave unto him….HE IS YOUR LIFE”
Jesus said to her: I am the resurrection and the life: he that believeth in me, although he be dead, shall live: John 11:25
I turn my gaze to the familiar word love, and again pick up the shovel, turning over the words before me….Aleph* Hey* Bet* = Ahav….LOVE. The word picture is one of a man standing with arms raised as in beholding a great sight in the middle of the word for father…Abba…Love is the Father revealed.
“Jesus said to him, “Have I been with you such a long time, and do you not know me, Philip? He who has seen me has seen the Father. How do you say, ‘Show us the Father?’ John 14:9 “
I could feel those words spoken over me, have I been so long with you, with YOU, that you don’t know me? I bow my heart and my head as I ask for a renewed love, a renewed understanding of the revelation of the Father to my heart. A renewed reality that HE IS MY ONLY LIFE. I don’t have alternative lives…I don’t have a Sunday life and a Monday life. All life I experience flows from his hands…the good, the bad, the weird, the full, the empty. To Him belong the fullness of my days, this is His life to live. I surrender tonight Lord, the keys to the mansions of my heart. Every room is yours, nothing is off limits. Come and take residence in the temple you died for, the temple you live for- I am yours.