From
the end of the earth I will cry to You, When my heart is overwhelmed;
Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
Psalm 61:2
Psalm 61:2
David
cried out to God when he felt afraid. Yes, big bad David, the giant
killer, felt overwhelmed at times, but He took comfort in something
much bigger than himself.
As
strange as it might seem, I totally get what David is saying here;
been there, done that. Many years ago, I had my own secret
place that no one but God and I knew about. It was my own rock that is
higher than I.
Sometime
during my college years, I was walking along the Chagrin River in a
park just east of Cleveland, Ohio when I came upon an
interesting geological formation. A huge rock, maybe 25 feet high and
at least that much wide, had broken off from the cliff face behind
it. A space ranging from 3-6 feet was behind it. Front and backsides
of the enclosure went straight up, giving the impression of a
well-lit cave. I fell in love with the place as soon as I found it
and since it was really hard to see that it was anything special, few
would ever find it. I scooped up candy wrappers and cigarette butts from
the floor so that I could pretend that no one else in the world knew
about it and I gave it a name: “Castle Rock.”
It
was really peaceful there. I could be alone with my God and just
think and pray. At the end of summer, just before both my junior and
senior years began, I was really stressed. College had become
progressively more challenging and I was afraid that I wasn’t going
to make it. I was overwhelmed, so I would go up to Castle Rock (I
even took lunch once) to cry out to God and find peace.
The
last time I visited there was almost 50 years ago. If I went back
there, I know I’d find it again (assuming my knees would hold up on
the trail). That monolith isn’t going anywhere and that’s
why I felt so secure hiding behind it.
In
the years that followed, I never found any other place that was quite
as special, but I’ve had the same feeling of tranquility many times
since then. Now, I just take shelter in Jesus. He’s my Rock that
is higher than I.
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