I was starting to lose it. I was frustrated at the lack of
concern of my co-workers for getting the job done. I was frustrated with a
customer and with the help desk for meddling with a service request. I
was frustrated that I was not getting any work asssigned, yet they were coming in left
and right for other areas. I could not understand (again) WHY I was in this position.
The song “Halleluyah” was in my mind, so I plugged the earphones in and listened to it from my smartphone. I sang along to myself in Hebrew, then
looked up the verse, Psalm 148, on the web, reading the exhortation for all
things to praise the Lord.
Then “Ha Lo Yadata” started, and so I looked up Isaiah 40 –
verse 27
“Why do you complain, Ya’acov, why do you say Israel, my
way is hidden from Adonai (the Lord), my rights are ignored by my God?” I felt ignored and alone and I was complaining
– like Ya’acov.
“He does not grow tired, nor is He weary…”
“He gives strength to the powerless…”
“But those who hope in Adonai will renew their strength…”
Next, “You Are My Hiding Place” started. I just wanted to
hide in Him. I put my face in my hands and cried out to Him silently and
worshipped. I felt there was a storm
around me, but I was hiding myself in the Almighty God, Creator of all things…
and I heard distinctly in my spirit “Rest, my son”. Abbah (Dad)? Was that You? WOW.
Tears came. He was here. He heard – He knew.
Then I read Psalm 32:7 –
“You are a hiding-place for me
You will keep me from distress
You will surround me with songs of deliverance.”
SELAH.
The music on my smartphone I had loaded months ago, and here
they played in the specific order to be “songs of deliverance” to surround me.
His word broke through the storm, and went directly to my spirit. The comfort
of hearing “Rest, my son” I can’t describe with words, but then I knew He was
there. Selah = be still and calmly think on this. ‘Nuf said.