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| What I saw when I looked up on my way to work--Hallowell! |
Psalm 121--
I lift my eyes to the hills-from where will my help come?
My help comes from The Lord, who made heaven and earth.
God will not let your foot be moved; the one who keeps
you will not slumber.
God who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.
The Lord is your keeper; The Lord is your shade at your
right hand.
The sun shall not strike you by day, nor the moon by
night.
The Lord will keep you from all evil; God will keep your
life.
The Lord will keep your going out and your coming in from
this time on and forevermore.
On Sunday I
shared with my congregation that this was my favorite Psalm. I actually
condensed it to the simple mantra of "God is my shade by day and moon by
night." These simple words helped
me to get through some very difficult times as well as to fully celebrate some
wonderful times. There were times when I
said these words with confidence, and others with some doubt. I have wept and I have smiled, I have been
fearful and joyful and more often than not, thankful.
After sharing this Psalm a parishioner shared that this was her mother's
favorite Psalm as well only her mantra so to speak was the first line: "I
lift my eyes to the hills-from where will my help come?"
I imagined this
unknown woman standing at her sink looking up out of her window asking these
words, and I thought how often did her help come simply from looking up?
How often do we
become so hyper-focused on our difficult situations that we forget to look
up? What happens when we look up? We see the sun, the rainbow, the blue or grey
sky.
When I look up from my kitchen window I see my neighbor's
children playing hide and seek or climbing on their jungle gym. When I am driving and look up I occasionally
see an eagle but usually I am simply awestruck by the sky, the river I drive
along on my way to work or at this time of year the foliage.
Other times I look up and I see grey
clouds, I see rain and bare trees and I know that I am not alone in times of
transition or loss. Comfort and strength
sometimes come from knowing we are not alone.
When our son was
born prematurely and was rushed to a neonatal hospital my husband looked up
from his concern and despair and saw my sister and brother in-law with their
new baby waiting for him, they had driven 2 hours to be there. One championship soccer game our sons were
playing in they looked up from the field to see their uncle coming up over the
hill, his was a three hour drive, when I was very sick while in college I
looked up after a very long three hour drive and saw my home and my dad and
collapsed with relief.
Baby was still
premature (requiring all that came with that from us and him), soccer game came
and went (no memory of who won) and after a brief hospital stay so did my
illness. But what we saw when we looked
up has remained, I still weep when I share these stories, we looked up and help
arrived.

