“Rid me and deliver me from the hand of strange children,
whose mouth speaketh vanity,
whose mouth speaketh vanity,
and their right hand is a
right hand of falsehood;
That our sons may be as plants grown up in
their youth;
that our daughters may be as corner stones,
polished after the
similitude of a palace:
That our garners may be full, affording all
manner of store:
that our sheep may bring forth thousands and
ten thousands in our
streets:
streets:
that our oxen may be strong to labour;
that there be no breaking in, nor going out;
that there be no complaining
in our streets.
Happy is that people, that is
in such a case: yea,
happy is that people, whose God is the Lord.”
Psalms 144:11-15
While refreshing
my memory of this passage, I again claimed protection for our daughters from
wrong influences. Suddenly I was
overwhelmed with the realization of this psalm. In verse one, David says the “Lord
is my strength” and that “he teaches my hands to war, and my fingers to fight:”
The Lord is “My goodness, and my fortress; my high tower, and my deliverer; who
subdueth my people under me.” Many times in reading this Psalm I had not
been able to see a particular connection between the first and last half of the
Psalm. But, as I read it again, the profound realization began to sink in. When
the psalmist prays to be rid of the hand of strange children (their speaking
vanity and falsehood) he then outlines how to accomplish it. In
order “that our sons to be as plants grown up in their youth, and our daughters
to be polished after the similitude of a palace:” a teaching their hands to
war, their fingers to fight, their hearts to trust in the Lord, must happen. What He describes next is the fruit of
practical education. Keeping those hands
and fingers busy filling the garners, tending the sheep and oxen. Parents
teaching right alongside the children as
they learn; all working with their hands.
Suddenly I could see the page no longer, as the tears began to flow freely. It overwhelmed on me! This is just what the
Lord has been accomplishing in our lives, through the hands on duties of life;
in the garden, in the house, filling the pantry and cellar, stacking wood,
doing dishes and laundry… Daily teaching
us this “fight” that would rid our children of wrong influences; rid them of
slack, idle habits that lead to vanity and falsehood. Instead they would have
time only for the wholesome, the useful, the true. The maturing, growing, polishing happens with
busy hands, large ones and small ones working together. The result?
“Happy is that
people, that is in such a case: yea, happy is that people, who’s God is the Lord.”
May the Lord continue to bless you and your three polished corner stones!
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