I got
together with David this morning for some sweet fellowship time, early. He was
quiet, subdued. I could tell that something deep, something profound was going
on with him.
I’ve known
David a long time. I respect him above all my other friends. David has a heart
for God more than any man that I have ever met. He breathes hunger and thirst.
His heart beats passion. And the result? The blessing, the affirmation of God is so obvious on his life. He is a blessed man.
We have
gathered so many times, early in the morning, to sing and shout and rejoice; to
seek, to share, to pray - all of the normal expressions and experiences of
being fellow God-seekers in this incredible life He has birthed us into.
But this
morning it was different. All of that - the matters of the kingdom, the
grandeur of the court, the victory celebrations, the normal challenges of being
a king over a thriving nation – this morning…, it was like all of that didn’t
even exist. This morning I saw deeply into David’s heart, into the control center,
the core of his being, to where he lives within himself - how he really is.
What I saw
was not King David - leader, warrior, husband and father - even though on the surface
David is all of these things. No, what I saw… was a child, a freshly weaned
child, leaning against his mother’s chest, held in her lap, peaceful and
content. I sat there in awe as I realized that at the center of David’s being, at
the core of his existence, where he lived within himself… he was a child of
God, deeply loved and held.
As I marveled
at what I was perceiving, David, softly, began to speak:
“Lord, my
heart is not proud. My eyes are not busily roving around, surveying my
holdings. I have no need to control anything in my life. There are so many things
that are way beyond me - I don’t need to understand everything.
I am so
thankful that I can come here to be with You. I have shushed and quieted my
mind. My soul is no longer like a nursing child; those needs are met in other
ways. Now I simply want to be with You, loved and held. This morning... I am your
deeply loved child.”
And then I
heard David quietly whisper, “Oh Israel, join me here in this place of trust
and faith, this place of total rest. Put all of your hopes onto Him - now, and
forever.” (Ps 131)
We stopped
talking at that point. No more words needed to be said. It was communion time,
rest time, relationship time. The kingdom could wait. The day would begin soon
enough, and there would be grace for it. But for now, it was God-time.
How long we
stayed there, I don’t know. Time evaporated. We absorbed the love of the Father
until Time returned, and then we peacefully set out on our day. But something
inside of me has stayed there. I am there even now. Thankfully I never have to
leave.
Tomorrow morning,
will you join us?
“No one has ever seen
God. But Jesus, who lives in the bosom of the Father…He reveals Him to us.” John 1:18