Welcome to Meandering Monday, where we take a trip back to an earlier post and enjoy it again.
I will offer you a sacrifice of thanksgiving and call on the name of the Lord. Psalm 116:19 NLT
As
the offering plate passed, Nancy tossed in her envelope—but not willingly.
What
she had once easily and joyfully given now stung when it left her hand. Life
had taken a sour turn and snatched her happiness with it. Two kids and a
full-time job consumed her time. The husband who once loved her decided he
wanted a younger version and no responsibilities to match. As she placed her
money in the plate, all she could think of was how she needed it to clothe and
feed her children and put gas in her car. She hated to admit it, but she often
thought about grabbing it back—or not even giving it in the first place.
The
psalm’s author is anonymous, but if it happened to be David, he was no stranger
to sacrifice and heartache. His military faithfulness was rewarded with
jealousy from an emotionally disturbed king who hunted him down as he would have
a criminal. Incest infected David’s family. He was even betrayed by his own son
who ran him out of town and stole his mistresses to boot. In spite of his
troubles—some self-inflicted and some not—David was able to offer a joyful
sacrifice of thanksgiving to God.
Father, we offer You the sacrifice of
praise with a joyful heart.
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