If someone told me that I could go anywhere in the world, no holds barred, I would pack lightly, take myself to the airport, randomly choose a destination depending on my mood and hop on the first plane. Planning is not essential for me. I am all about the adventure of the journey.
Psalm 121 is a song that the Jewish pilgrims would sing on their journey. This psalm is not only for going from one place to another, it also gives us perspective on our journey through life. It’s my song. And let’s face it, music always makes the journey go better.
I have traversed a landscape full of magnificent mountain tops and deep valleys. There were times of great joy and times of great sorrow. There were times of hopelessness, that scary feeling of being stuck, vulnerable and weak. God has promised, however, that he will not let my foot slip. (v. 3)
I admit that when I read this, I am immediately suspicious of false hope. I want to have confidence in the scriptures, but it’s a dirty road that I travel. How many times have my feet slipped either inadvertently or on purpose? How do I reconcile this? What happens when God’s promise doesn’t seem to match up with real life?
My feet move in progress, but I stand firm in the foundation of God’s infinite power and goodness.
I stand in faith (2 Corinthians 1:24)
I stand in grace (Romans5:2)
I stand in the gospel (1 Corinthians 15: 1)
I stand in courage and strength (1 Corinthians 16:13)
I stand in the Lord (Philippians 1:27)
Wherever my feet fall, my ultimate goal is to stand within the complete and perfect will of God. (Colossians 4:12)
“The Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.” (v 8) God is just as present in the destination as in the journey. No matter where we are on life’s path, God’s heart does not change. The Israelites didn’t live to see their final destination across the Jordan. Joshua lead them over a whole generation later. (Joshua 3). What does this tell me? Just because it sounds true in our life, it may not come true in my life. I am a part of a much bigger story. Reality is for all time. I stand, trusting the path of my feet to be woven into His story. My destination is fixed, I need only keep my eye on the horizon and sing.