When I look at the night sky and see the work of your fingers -
the moon and the stars you have set in place -
what are mortals that you should think of us,
mere humans that you should care for us?
For you made us only a little lower than God,
and you crowned us with glory and honour.
Ps. 8:3-5 (NLT)
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
Meditation
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Psalm 8 is one of the psalms that my mother made us memorize when we were children. I hated her then for it, I thought it was the most annoying practice. But between Psalm 1, 8, 27, and 52, I always have something to think about and meditate on, whether it be about God himself, God's relation to me and the way that I relate to God.
He made us a little lower than Himself... and felt us so worth it that he would choose to put himself to death for us. That thought alone gives me shivers...
Did you get the CD I sent you yet?
I haven't got it yet. I'll keep an eye out for it though. Thanks for sending it -- looking forward to listening to some new bands!
I love this Psalm. It frees me. It brings me to life.
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