Oh Well
This spring
and summer has been cooler and wetter than usual. Folks are complaining that it’s too cold for
the pool and always raining. Rainy days and Mondays isn’t as
comforting as Sunshine on my
Shoulders. Oh well, one can’t
control the weather.
I
made my own baskets of flowers for the yard this year. Wave petunias, pretty little flowers whose
names elude me, and sweet potato vines – well, the petunias look sickly, and
the mystery flowers aren’t growing, but the sweet potato vines are burgeoning
into the siding of the house and trailing off the deck. Oh well, one can’t control how a plant grows.
Sometimes
I am a sounding board for those who are angry, discontented, and unhappy in
their relationships or in life.
Sometimes I know what to say.
Sometimes I just listen. I tell
myself it lets me know how to pray for them, but always it makes me tired and
sad. Oh well, one can’t be responsible
for the relationships of others.
There
are many things I could share with some dear ones who are younger and
inexperienced in the way the world works.
Valuable information that they could benefit from, but no one wants
unasked for advice, and those that need advice don’t often receive it. Oh well, one can’t teach someone who doesn’t
want to be taught.
I
catch myself saying Oh well rather
often and it bothers me. Oh well is an expression of mild
disappointment or resignation, like too
bad or it’s a pity. I don’t like the phrase or the feeling
that prompts me to say it. Some
situations stimulate an Oh well, and
sometimes it’s appropriate. I mean,
what’s the alternative? Anger? Frustration?
Harsh words? Escape? Resignation isn’t all that bad, is it? It’s exhausting trying to change the status
quo, but change it we must.
Have
you ever had the laundry room discourse?
The one where you tell that so-and-so exactly what you think of them, or
give the obvious solution to the dilemma du jour, the one that no one hears but
yourself, because you are alone doing laundry.
There are no Oh wells in the
laundry room - only solutions and confident assertions - that no one hears,
because you are alone doing laundry, and they wouldn’t listen anyway.
I
can get to feeling pretty glum. The
folks in my life have their share of issues, so do I; these sloppy issues that
splash on those around us and make things messy and jumbled, confusing and hard
to sort through. I like happy endings,
clear solutions, reasonableness, heroes, sunshine, justice for all, and
righteousness reigning. I’m not going to
get that in this world, not yet. It’s
hard to walk in the now, to love and to extend grace and mercy, to be
misunderstood, but to come back for more.
It’s hard living here.
I
don’t think I’d be able to cope at all if it weren’t for my relationship with
the Lord and His Word. Psalm 19 brings
much comfort and direction to my troubled heart:
The heavens are telling of the glory of God; and their expanse is
declaring the work of His hands. Day to
day pours forth speech, and night to night reveals knowledge. There is no speech, nor are there words;
their voice is not heard. Their line has
gone out through all the earth, and their utterances to the end of the
world. In them He has placed a tent for
the sun, which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber; it rejoices to run
his course. Its rising is from one end
of the heavens, and its circuit to the other end of them; and there is nothing
hidden from its heat.
The law of the Lord is perfect, restoring the soul; the testimony
of the Lord is sure, making wise the simple.
The precepts of the Lord are right, rejoicing the heart; the
commandment of the Lord is pure, enlightening the eyes.
The fear of the Lord is clean, enduring forever; the judgments of
the Lord are true; they are righteous altogether.
They are more desirable than gold, yes, than much fine gold;
sweeter also than honey and the drippings of the honeycomb. Moreover, by them Your servant is warned; in
keeping them there is great reward.
Who can discern his errors?
Acquit me of hidden faults. Also
keep back Your servant from presumptuous sins; let them not rule over me; then
I will be blameless, and I shall be acquitted of great transgression.
Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be
acceptable in Your sight, O Lord, my rock and my Redeemer.
After
the psalmist points out the majesty of God’s creation – His general revelation,
he points out the supremacy of His Word – His special revelation. A good definition of these two can be found
here:
Law,
testimony, precepts, and commandments are all words having to do with God’s
clear directions found in His Word.
The law of the Lord is perfect, restoring the soul: This tells me we can trust God’s word, rely
on it. He is the only constant there is
– everything changes, even relationships, people, and countries we hold dear,
but He is constant, reliable, able to restore our soul and allow us to rest in
Him.
The testimony of the Lord is sure, making
wise the simple; God is not a liar – He’s not a man. He actually means what He says. He’s not confused or wishy-washy. He is faithful. That faithfulness makes us simple folk wise –
we trust; He comes through. We grow wise
as we apply His word and see him come through for us.
The precepts of the Lord are right,
rejoicing the heart: It is good to
hear the truth. It affirms something
deep inside - it is just right. We live
in a world that embraces deceit. People
who can put a manipulative “spin” on something are praised for their
craftiness. In fact, they work for our
government or become journalists. They
run denominations and colleges. They
could be our neighbors, co-workers, or sitting next to us in the pew. It can be difficult to perceive the truth
from a lie. The word of God whets our
appetite for truth, and sharpens our discernment. It gives joy to our hearts – the truth, even
painful, is always better than the lie.
The commandment of the Lord is pure,
enlightening the eyes: God’s Word
doesn’t have an ulterior motive. It is
His special revelation to us – direct communication, what He wants us to know –
because He loves us. Unconditional,
grace-filled, mercy-laden love for us – He is the light of the world. We have a Bible in our hands that has
everything in it that we need to live here, to abide in Him while we await His
return, yet we don’t read it. How much
better it is to love the light than to dwell in the darkness!
The fear of the Lord is clean,
enduring forever: There is
nothing wrong with fearing – reverencing, honoring, respecting, following the
Lord. Okay, it’s not politically
correct. So, when has what’s been
popular ever been worth doing, anyway?
Fads, cultural “truth”, tolerance, pseudo-science – it’s all going to
pass. The things we want so badly right
now we won’t remember in ten years. The
Lord always has been and always will be.
He endures. Because He endures,
those who put their trust in Him will endure as well.
The judgments of the Lord are true;
they are righteous altogether: There is no
unjustness with God. I’m not talking
fairness. Fairness is open to
debate. It depends on your
point-of-view, your political persuasion, and your desires of the moment. Justice needs to be determined by the law-giver,
by the righteous, and by the all-knowing.
Only the Lord fits that job description, and His judgments are the only
ones that count.
In
light of Gods general and special revelation, the psalm ends with a
prayer. A prayer we would do well to memorize
and pray for ourselves.
Who can
discern his errors? Acquit me of hidden
faults. Also keep back Your servant from
presumptuous sins; let them not rule over me; then I will be blameless, and I
shall be acquitted of great transgression.
Let the words
of my mouth and meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O Lord, my
rock and my Redeemer.
It
is easy for me to discern the errors of my husband, my kids, my friends, the
jerk in the next lane, the government, but me?
Well, I do pretty well most of the time.
Yeah, right! That word
presumptuous has some interesting synonyms – impertinent, audacious, fresh,
arrogant, bold, forward, rude, and uncivil – kind of describes our
society. Apparently, although popular
today, these are not qualities becoming to God’s people.
Lastly,
let the words of my mouth and the
meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight. That is a very sobering thought to
meditate on. My thoughts, my attitudes –
justified, sad, self-righteous, and deserving as they may be, need to be
acceptable to my Lord. The perfect,
wise, righteous, pure and true One - That is practically an unattainable
requirement. I can’t Oh well that away, but I can pray to the
Faithful One who will answer yes.
He
is, indeed, my Rock and my Redeemer.
Amen!
ReplyDeleteSo insightful - you sure go deep! I love that!