LIKE A TREE
My husband and I just had a wonderful vacation in Costa Rica! It was so relaxing. We did NOTHING adventurous. We checked into a lovely resort and didn't tour any farther than our feet could carry us. We walked into the nearby village and ate lots of (too much) wonderful food.
We took long walks on a gorgeous almost empty beach with aqua blue ocean waves crashing on the white sand.
On one of our walks we saw this amazing tree clinging precariously to a cliff.
It's roots have become wooded tenacles stretching, reaching, pushing into every possible crack and crevice in order to survive without succumbing to gravity's pressure to bring it down.
How different is the tree described in Psalm 1
How blessed is the man... (whose) delight is in the law of the Lord. He will be like a tree firmly planted by streams of water...Its leaf does not wither; and in whatever he does, he propers.
What am I delighting in? Am I craving the delicious warmth of my sweet Savior's presence? Am I comforted and rejoicing in peace with the One who loves me so?
Well, maybe ... Sometimes I am.
But I want to more.
