How long, O LORD? Will you forget me forever?
How long will you hide your face from me?
—Psalm 13:1
“How long, O Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long
will you hide your face from me?” I echoed the psalmist’s cry, as I prayed once
again for the same prayer requests I’ve prayed for twenty years.
“Don’t you know how old I am, how long I’ve waited, Lord?”
I reminded Him, while I sipped my coffee at the kitchen table, staring at the
wall.
I’m
talking to a wall.
“Lord, that’s how I feel! I feel like I’m talking to a
wall!” I blinked back tears.
I blinked again. What’s
that? I wondered, as my eyes focused on a shiny spot on the wall. A handprint.
That
must have been left by my one-year-old grandson, Javier. I
figured.
But why hadn’t I noticed it before? Javi hadn’t been at
my house since Christmas.
Obscured by the dreary, gray days of winter, the
handprint only became visible in the light, streaming through the window at precisely
9:15AM.
Moments later, the handprint disappeared. But not because
I had wiped it. Because of shifting shadows.
The handprint was still there. But I could no longer
see it from my vantage point.
God was showing me something.
He does hear my prayers, and His hand is at work in my
life even when I cannot see it.
Thank
You, Lord, for Your illuminating illustration, I prayed. But couldn’t You have set up a more
beautiful scene? I wondered, as I stared at the bulging trash bag, the
broom, and the measuring stick, all propped up against the same wall.
“Nope, those are perfect props. They are reminders that
I am working behind the scenes (Isaiah
45:15 MSG), clearing out the obstacles, making a way where there seems to be no
way (Isaiah 43:19), and I'm doing immeasurably more than all you could ask or
imagine (Ephesians 3:20).”
Do you feel like your prayers have fallen on deaf ears?
Like you’ve been talking to a wall?
Be encouraged. He hears (Psalm 116:1), and He
cares (1 Peter 5:7).
Sometimes the dreary, gray days of winter can cloud
your vision, and it may seem He has hidden His face from you. But He is still
there. He is working for your good (Romans 8:28), perfecting His gift for you (James
1:17).
In due time, He will answer (1 Peter 5:6). He will keep
His promise (Deuteronomy 7:9), for He does not change His mind like shifting
shadows (James 1:17).
Wait for it; it will surely come (Habakkuk 2:3). And
His handprint will be all over it.
Lord,
You are the Father of the heavenly lights (James 1:17). You bring light to my
darkness (Psalm 18:28). You encourage me in the dead of winter. I wait for Your
answers like the coming of spring. Amen.
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