NOVEMBER 23, 2010
Psalm 123:1 I lift up my eyes to you, to you who sit enthroned in heaven. Yesterday was Kathie’s 51 Birthday, as my afternoon visit turned into evening; I allowed her bedroom to remain dimly lit. The light change reflected the growing darkness I felt in my soul with deep sadness. I had raised her bed up to my eye level, I stood on her right side, looking into her eyes. Her eyes were big and seemed to follow me as I spoke to her. I said, “Where are you God?” as I kissed her lips longing for a response and whispering, “I love you.” A nurse checking on Kath recognized that he had interrupted because I didn’t have my usual happy response; instead I let him know that this is one of the harder days our family experiences, he understood. I tried to leave Kathie’s room five times before I could finally say “good-night.” That evening I read Ben Patterson’s book on the Psalms and was encouraged by his commentary on verse 1. The reminder that God’s perspective is above mine and He sees Kath...