“He fulfills the desire of those who fear him; he also hears their cry and saves them.” – Psalm 145:19
We all wander away sometime. We don’t intentionally turn our backs on God, we just stop paying attention to him. We get distracted and, eventually we stop following where he leads.
When a sheep does that, he gets lost. And a lost sheep has no way to find his way back home. So he usually finds a bush or a rock to lie against and he waits to be found. In the meantime, the shepherd has returned from the fields to the sheepfold for the night and, in his counting, realizes that one of his sheep is missing. By now, though, it’s dark and that little sheep will be hard to find. But, the shepherd lights a lamp, ventures out, and begins the search, calling as he goes.
At this point in the dark of night, the sheep will never be found unless he participates in his own rescue. His job is to hear the shepherd’s voice and then respond with a bleat – as loud as he can and consistently over time until the shepherd can follow the cry and bring back the wanderer who, by now, is cold, hungry, and afraid.
Are you feeling lost today? Far away from God? Having no way of knowing how to find your way back to him? He’s reaching out for you already, but he waits for you to participate in your own rescue. How do you do that? You call out to him. You pray. You wait for him to hear your cry for help. He will come. He will rescue you and carry you home.
“Human beings do not readily admit desperation. When they do, the kingdom of heaven draws near.” – Phillip Yancey
Note: Lost sheep concept taken from the book The Good Shepherd by Kenneth E. Bailey
So, so good! Blessings, Ruth
On Wed, Jul 7, 2021 at 5:03 AM Walking Together on Holy Ground wrote:
> beverlyvankampen posted: ” “He fulfills the desire of those who fear him; > he also hears their cry and saves them.” – Psalm 145:19 We all wander away > sometime. We don’t intentionally turn our backs on God, we just stop paying > attention to him. We get distracted and, eventual” >
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