Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.
I will say of the Lord, “He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.”
An interpretation of this verse:
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I feel so ashamed of the man I've become,
It's time to start living in the light of the Son!
His fortress! It shadows all those who come home,
So all who are in Him, that they may be one.
A light in the darkness to those who come near,
Bringing them out from the darkness and depths of despair.
I hope readers don't come away with the feeling that I'm going to do something to harm myself.
I'm okay - really. If you read this poem again, and the rest of my work (I hope) you'll find peace and redemption at the end of the initial stress lines of the verse.
God is my fortress and without the love of His Spirit embracing me, I may have not come out of those dark places I've experienced. Sometimes depression can rear its ugly head.
The shame I mention above has to do with second-thought thinking of decisions I made earlier in life that were sometimes unhealthy or selfish, such as: What if I had been a better example to my children? What if I would have gotten a Master's degree at age 28 instead of trying in my 50's? What if I would have spent more time with my parents before they died? What if I would have answered the call to ministry earlier in life? What if? What if?
These thoughts come to me sometimes late at night and I give them to the Lord right then. In this poem, line one came as I was dozing off so I wrote it down and went to sleep. The hope came the next morning during my dawn devotional reading of Psalm 91. This whole experience was kind of like a dance between me and God. I reached out, He reached back.
Depression is a major world illness, but does not have to be left silent and secret. If you suffer from it, seek help and come home to to your Father who will give you peace. Close friends can help too.
gk, Feb. 22, 2016