Skip to main content

Delight: to make you very happy

What are a few of your favorite things? (Anyone hear the classic melody from The Sound of Music in your mind while reading those words?)
What makes you sincerely happy?
What brings you the most joy?

I love Psalm 37. The author filled this psalm with reminders of God's promises to care for us. One verse in particular is highly circulated in the church circles, but it wasn't until recently that the depth and meaning of one of the words really struck me.

Ps. 37:4: "Delight yourself in the LORD and He will give you the desires of your heart."

What does delight mean? I mean I know what it means, but what is the actual dictionary definition?
I looked it up (ok, I googled it) and this is the definition I found...
"Delight: something that makes you very happy; something that gives you great pleasure or satisfaction." (i.word.com)

I love this definition of delight. Something (or could I interject someone) that makes me very happy. Does God make me very happy? Do I look forward to or take great pleasure in spending time with Him? These questions ran through my mind as I really chewed on this verse. In years past, I read this verse more like than an instruction--do this and you will get that. I know what my heart wants, so I just need to make sure I spend time with God to get it. This mentality was wrong. It is not about the other side of the equation. It is not about the thing I want that I think would make me happy. Instead it is about allowing God to know better than I do. It is about focusing on taking great pleasure in really knowing Him and spending time with Him. It is about knowing that HE makes me very happy.
As I have grown in my faith, I have come to the realization more and more often that the most important thing in this crazy life of mine is to really know Him--to really love to spend time with Him. He's not a genie or a wishing well. He's a real live identity who feels and speaks and desires to spend time with me. And as I spend time with Him, I find that He makes me very happy. And in making me very happy, He has changed the desires of my heart to things greater than what I ever thought could make me feel so satisfied.

"Delight yourself in the Lord..."
Now I read: Maria, let my presence and our relationship make you very, very happy, and I'll take care of the rest. Love, God.

Comments

  1. This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Big lessons in small packages

Motherhood is hard. I can't tell you the number of nights I worry if I am doing enough, being enough, getting enough parenting answers right. I've always been one to want to get it right the first time. I don't particularly care to attempt something that I think I'll fail. I'm not much of a risk taker. Give me a planner and no uninterrupted plans and I'm a happy person. But kids don't work like that. Let's be really honest--life doesn't work like that. Kids are loud, chaotic, curious, energetic and non-stop. They can't wait to experience everything and I'm nervous about experiencing anything. They soak up all the emotional, mental and physical energy I have during the day and then have the audacity to ask for more energy during the night for whatever reason. There is no day off, no holiday break, no weekends. I am fully responsible to feed, clothe, care for, nurture, teach and protect each one every. single. day. Anyone else feel a li...

A Mother's Prayer Journal

Pages filled with anxious thoughts. Self rebukes over faithless walks. Tear stained ink blots. Happily scribbled exclamation dots. Trials recorded and lives unfolded, Over the creased lines of stories told. Pleas for wisdom. Cries for mercy. Answered petitions, And surprised renditions Of stories with newly twisted plots. Desperation. Exasperation. Written daily! Then forgotten lazily... Stories of successful potties. Frustration with consistent naughty. Prayers of hope. Prayers for peace. Memory verses needed as Persistent sources of daily strength. Determined stances. Defeated chances. Joy filled exclamations. Laughed over situations. Healing supplications. Worship then adoration. These are what fill my pages. Stories of my children's lives. Written with a fiery drive By a mother who strives To cover them in prayer. Memories for one day soon. A notebook to be passed on to you. A family recipe better than any heirloom. A mother'...

My Aroma

"14 But thanks be to God, who always leads us as captives in Christʼs triumphal procession and uses us to spread the aroma of the knowledge of him everywhere. 15 For we are to God the pleasing aroma of Christ among those who are being saved and those who are perishing. 16 To the one we are an aroma that brings death; to the other, an aroma that brings life. And who is equal to such a task? 17 Unlike so many, we do not peddle the word of God for profit. On the contrary, in Christ we speak before God with sincerity, as those sent from God." (‭2 Corinthians‬ ‭2‬:‭14-17‬ NIV) Smells leave such a powerful memory. There is a physical reason why that happens based on the way your nose and brain work together. I've always found that fascinating. I know so many people who have such strong memories triggered by a particular aroma. Strong smells, good or bad, also travel throughout their surrounding atmosphere quickly and can create quite an impression. There's few things ...