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  • Deeply rooted in Christ

    When we visited Steveston last week, we spotted this deeply rooted tree along the shore of Scotch Pond. At high tide, the roots are completely underwater. Despite the hardship, the tree seems to be thriving.

    The Bible uses the imagery of being well rooted many times for good reason. Being deeply rooted gives reliance and protection. All of us are rooted in something.

    Every person has faith in something or someone that carries them through life. It might be religion, or money, or their looks, family name or a myriad of other things that you might think of. The problem is that at some point all of those things will fail you. Only rooting yourself in Christ will hold.

    The prophet Jeremiah reminds us of the blessings of being rooted in the Lord.

    “Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord,

    whose trust is the Lord.

    He is like a tree planted by water,

    that sends out its roots by the stream,

    and does not fear when heat comes,

    for its leaves remain green,

    and is not anxious in the year of drought,

    for it does not cease to bear fruit.” Jeremiah 17:7-8 ESV

    We see a similar theme in the Psalms

    Blessed is the man

    who walks not in the counsel of the wicked,

    nor stands in the way of sinners,

    nor sits in the seat of scoffers;

    but his delight is in the law[b] of the Lord,

    and on his law he meditates day and night.

    He is like a tree

    planted by streams of water

    that yields its fruit in its season, 

    and its leaf does not wither.

    In all that he does, he prospers. Psalm 1:1-3 ESV

    Our roots grow deeper when our faith is tested, and Jesus carries us through.  A faith that has never been tested likely has very shallow roots. God gives us times of struggle to help us grow. He lets the parts of us we don’t like to admit are still there surface so we can deal with them. He puts tough people and situations in our way to teach us and send our roots deeper than ever.

    Christ never promised us an easy, trouble-free life. He gives us circumstances and situations to help us grow and become more like Him.

    It isn’t all hardship, but we can rejoice in good times or bad, high tide or low, knowing that having our roots in Jesus will hold us, and we are blessed.

    May your roots run deep.

    Kevin

    SUMMARY

    We spotted this tree along the shore of Scotch Pond in Steveston. At high tide, its roots disappear completely, and yet it keeps thriving.

    TAKEAWAY

    We might root our lives in money, looks, family name, or a dozen other things, but every one of those will eventually let us down.

    Jeremiah and Psalm 1 both picture the faithful as a tree planted by water, its leaves green even in drought.

    Our roots grow deepest not in the easy seasons but in the hard ones, because that’s when Christ proves He’ll hold.

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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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