A poem, David’s last words, the mighty men, a final sin and an altar
build wrap up II Samuel.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
"Poems, Prayers and Promises" Would Make a Good David Psalm
II Samuel 22-24
There is great comfort in the fact that at the end of David’s life he
builds an altar. David is
dragging himself into eternity scarred, weary and heart strapped. He has lost sons, wives, kingdoms,
brothers, he’s murdered, slept around killed with his bare hands and the
Godliness of his youth is all but a memory. But one thing David knows and clings to with all his life,
God hasn’t forgotten or abandoned him.
Many of us are now beginning our own turn toward eternity; we’ve lived
on this earth longer than we’re going to live on it. I’m sitting in a rocking chair over looking the Great Smoky
Mountains. Morning is dark and
heavy laden with rain. The mountains are filled with ancient
time assuring me that they have been here since Eden and reminding me that God
will never forget or abandon us either.
I am smiling. It’s a good
day to build an altar.
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