Hear my cry, O God,
listen to my prayer;
from the end of the earth I call to you
when my heart is faint.
Lead me to the rock
that is higher than I,
for you have been my refuge,
a strong tower against the enemy.
(Psalm 61:1-3 ESV)
As a christian, I find it comes natural to quote verses like this in times of trial. We know our bibles, we know what we are suppose to say and how we are suppose to act....it is quite another thing to put skin on the bone and to live this practically. When various trials enter into our lives,viscous words are spoken behind our backs, we lose friends or family members, etc...It is HARD to remember and live like God is our strength and refuge. When your flesh literally feels as though it is being torn apart and devoured or your heart feels as though it may fail you (I find God is usually silent in these times), the little weakest faith deep down inside of you can still utter...Blessed be the Lord!!! Because these words are Truth....We are told in Philippians
Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things.
(Philippians 4:8 ESV)
So what does it actually look like for the Lord to be our ROCK, strong tower, and refuge?
I imagine myself in a war. The enemy is in hot pursuit of me. I am worn down, battered, and beaten. I see my camp straight ahead of me, the tower standing strong, a symbol of safety and rest. This isn't so far fetched from the spiritual war we engage in everyday. Jesus is that strong tower. In him we find TRUE rest for our souls. He tells us to take heart for He has overcome this world. In times of pain, trial, and confusion...Run to Jesus...Feast on the words in the bible.
Strength is a funny thing. We had to lay down all self-reliance and strength when we came to the Lord. We need to be reminded often that He is our strength.....This is a lesson that takes a long time to learn and usually means you will be stripped like an onion, layer by layer.
I remember going to a women's retreat a few years ago to hear a missionary speak. She had been traveling globally, non-stop, and was diagnosed with exhaustion after the first night that she spoke. She was the main speaker of this retreat....I remember watching her weak feeble body make its way to the podium. I remember being moved by a strength that was not of her. She taught and fed us women, it was truly a FEAST. I sat humbled and amazed as I watched the strength of the Lord in her. The Holy Spirit ministered to my soul...in our weakness God is made STRONG!!!
So friend, Run to the Rock, let Him be your strong tower, let Him give you rest and strengthen you today!!!









