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  • Meditations of a forest walk

    Thoughts on the Psalms

    Scene from a forest walk that had me thinking about the Psalms

    I recently came across an obscure English word that I had to look up: nemophilist. nemophilist is a person who is fond of forests, woodland scenery, or spending time in the woods—literally, a “haunter of the woods.” That’s me to a large degree; I love to walk in forests and glades.

    Well, walking in the woods might be a bit of a misnomer. Certainly, you can’t call what I do “hiking”. I will take a slow ramble through the woods, a saunter through the woods, a wander. The destination is typically secondary at best. I stop and look at fungi and flowers. I check out trees that have character and look for critters. 

    The forests are great. For me, they calm my mind and let me think of God without distraction. I see His hand at work in the marvel of all he has created. 

    Recently, while going for a “walk,” parts of a lesser-known Psalm came to mind.

    Shout for joy in the Lord, O you righteous!
    Praise befits the upright.
    Give thanks to the Lord with the lyre;
    make melody to him with the harp of ten strings!
    Sing to him a new song;
    play skillfully on the strings, with loud shouts.

    For the word of the Lord is upright,
    and all his work is done in faithfulness.
    He loves righteousness and justice;
    the earth is full of the steadfast love of the Lord.

    By the word of the Lord the heavens were made,
    and by the breath of his mouth all their host.
    He gathers the waters of the sea as a heap;
    he puts the deeps in storehouses…

    Let your steadfast love, O Lord, be upon us,
    even as we hope in you.
    Psalm 33:1-7,20-22 ESV

    It’s a marvelous psalm of praise that captures the character of the Lord. He is faithful, loves justice, is righteous, and his love is faithful and steadfast. Those are things worth pondering on.

    A familiar line from Psalm 24 asks, “Who is the King of glory?” Psalm 24 is clearly attributed to King David, but Psalm 33 doesn’t say who wrote it. Traditionally, though, it too is attributed to David. I have to wonder, in some ways, if His thoughts were on the same topic both days.

    I can see Him sitting in the fields with His flocks or in one of the many forests (the land of Israel was once heavily forested, although it had its deserts, to be sure) and seeing the hand of God. Perhaps that is simply a flight of fancy on my part, but I can see it happening.

    When I do one of my forest rambles, I often think of questions about God and rejoice in my heart.

    I don’t know if you are a nemophilist like me, but wherever you feel God’s presence, may it move you to praise. From the depths of despair to the heights of rejoicing, He walks with us, and His love and mercy are worthy of praise.

    May you feel His presence and sing His praises today.

    Kevin

    SUMMARY

    Walking in the woods isn’t hiking for me, it’s a slow ramble that quiets my mind and lets me see God’s hand in everything He’s made. On a recent walk, part of Psalm 33 came to mind, a psalm that captures who God is, and a reminder to praise Him.

    TAKEAWAY

    I recently learned there’s a word for people like me: nemophilist, someone fond of forests and woodland scenery, and that’s me down to the ground. 

    My slow forest rambles quiet my mind and let me see God’s hand in creation without distraction. 

    Wherever you feel God’s presence, whether in a forest or anywhere else, that’s an invitation to praise Him, from the depths of despair to the heights of rejoicing.

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  • Thundereggs – Picture of God’s Hidden Work in Us

    A split McDermit Thunderegg showing the rough exterior and the polished interior

    Thundereggs (or thunder eggs) are one of God’s natural wonders. 

    They are rock nodules that form inside rhyolitic volcanic ash layers, kind of like a filled-in geode. Most are about baseball-sized, though they range from under an inch to over three feet across. On the outside, they just look like plain rocks, but inside they usually have a center of chalcedony, sometimes fractured and filled back in with agate, jasper, or opal. Quartz and gypsum crystals show up often too, along with other mineral growths.

    The real payoff comes when you cut one in half and polish it. What looks like nothing on the outside can reveal intricate patterns and colors inside. And like other agates, thundereggs from the same bed can still vary quite a bit from one to the next, even while keeping a kind of family resemblance. No two are identical.

    Today’s image is of the exterior of a thunderegg beside the cut and polished interior. It’s courtesy of North West Rockhounding. The inside looks far more dramatically beautiful than what we see from the outside.

    For me, they are a great visual reminder of the state of people. From the outside, even on our best days, we don’t seem very much like Christ; it’s even a less attractive picture for non-Christians.

    All people are created in the image of God (Imago Dei), but we are scarred and marred by sin. Believers get a makeover. We are born again and have the imputed righteousness of Jesus, but it takes time, effort and the loving work of the Holy Spirit to transform us.

    There will be a day, though, when all that we were created to be will show through. I can hardly wait.

    He will finish the work He has started in us.

    I am sure of this, that he who began a good work in you will bring it to completion at the day of Jesus Christ. Philippians 1:6 ESV

    We come to Him rough, unfinished and unattractive, but He transforms us.

    As you come to him, a living stone rejected by men but in the sight of God chosen and precious, you yourselves like living stones are being built up as a spiritual house, to be a holy priesthood, to offer spiritual sacrifices acceptable to God through Jesus Christ. 1 Peter 2:4-5 ESV

    The beauty of being transformed into His image will be seen by all of His children. What a moment that will be.

    I can hardly wait to see the finished you and me. The world’s finest gems and thundereggs will pale in comparison.

    My God richly bless you.

    Kevin

    SUMMARY

    I share how a thunderegg looks like nothing but a plain rock on the outside, yet holds dazzling color and pattern once it’s cut open and polished. It’s a picture of how we come to Christ rough and unfinished, but He is doing the patient work of transforming us into what we were created to be.

    TAKEAWAY

    Thundereggs form as rock nodules inside volcanic ash, appearing plain outside but often hiding chalcedony, agate, jasper, or opal within

    Believers are made in God’s image but scarred by sin; through Christ we receive imputed righteousness and undergo ongoing transformation by the 

    Holy Spirit

    Philippians 1:6 promises God will finish the good work He started in us, and one day that inner beauty will fully show through

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