loving God
psalms express many emotions and as an unemotional due to overemotional man i find i cannot read them very often, i do not understand them, i do not love God like that and i am afraid of anyone who does or can
psalm 63 has verse 3 in it, because loving you is better than life i will praise you
there are holes in my life, to be sure, but God has given me a wonderful woman to counsel me, guide me, criticize my driving, raise my children, feed my belly and to whisper sweet praises in my ear though i have been a beast to her and our kids and passing pedestrians and motorists alike, and i compare my feelings for her (when i stop to appreciate her) and my feelings for God and i used to suspect my feelings for God were just too big to contemplate
perhaps, though, they are too small to contemplate...i do not understand how "better than life" can be true except as emotional love-talk hyperbole, and yet a man i respect is teaching that not only is it literally true, it is obtainable to even the emotional idiot
there are moments when the scales fall and you realize you have been looking at your navel again and the sunrise is so glorious and the world is so big and the love your spouse has for you is so miraculous and undeserved you think you understand God's grace a little better and though you want to kick yourself for your stubborn thick head and your hard, hard heart you also thank God that he was so patient and so gentle when he brought you to this moment so you could praise him
i see light through my lids at the moment and i think to myself of sunrises past that God has shared with me and i am eager, and emotional, to open my eyes to this new vista i am certain lies before me
psalm 63 has verse 3 in it, because loving you is better than life i will praise you
there are holes in my life, to be sure, but God has given me a wonderful woman to counsel me, guide me, criticize my driving, raise my children, feed my belly and to whisper sweet praises in my ear though i have been a beast to her and our kids and passing pedestrians and motorists alike, and i compare my feelings for her (when i stop to appreciate her) and my feelings for God and i used to suspect my feelings for God were just too big to contemplate
perhaps, though, they are too small to contemplate...i do not understand how "better than life" can be true except as emotional love-talk hyperbole, and yet a man i respect is teaching that not only is it literally true, it is obtainable to even the emotional idiot
there are moments when the scales fall and you realize you have been looking at your navel again and the sunrise is so glorious and the world is so big and the love your spouse has for you is so miraculous and undeserved you think you understand God's grace a little better and though you want to kick yourself for your stubborn thick head and your hard, hard heart you also thank God that he was so patient and so gentle when he brought you to this moment so you could praise him
i see light through my lids at the moment and i think to myself of sunrises past that God has shared with me and i am eager, and emotional, to open my eyes to this new vista i am certain lies before me

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it doesn't say loving God is better...it says God's love is better
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