While the dinner dishes sit in the sink, my body slumps into the sofa, mind and soul sagging.
Irritability sneaks into my voice. Or do my kids conspire against me to see how many times I will say “brush your teeth,” before I start yelling?
I know I need to stop for prayer. So, I resist the urge to conquer baths and bedtime routine for a much needed timeout.
If the timeout age rule—one minute for every year—applied to moms, I’d be in heaven. 31 minutes in the corner? Sure, sign me up. But I settle for five minutes, and the dialogue does a little like this.
“Help.”
Maybe toddler speak has stunted my vocabulary. Or maybe Anne Lamont is right, and “help,” “thanks,” and “wow,” are the most profound prayers of all.
Sometimes that’s all it takes—30 seconds of “Help me, God,” and Jesus resets the tripped breaker of my attitude. Other times, well, I’m in for a long night of rewiring.
Some days it’s a crank up-the-Hillsong-worship and come-to-Jesus-kind-of night.
Know what I mean?
There’s one guy in Scripture who really knew how to get alone with God. When life got REAL, David knew how to beckon joy.
We watch David grasp for gladness with this prayer. “May all who search for you be filled with joy and gladness IN you,” (Ps. 70:4).
He didn’t look inward at himself, outward at his circumstances, but upward at God. David’s prayer gets better.
“Those who LOVE your salvation repeatedly shout, “God is great!” (Ps. 70:5). According to David we “love” our salvation by thinking about it “repeatedly” and turning our thanks into woops of praise.
Yeah, if it sounds like all sunshine and roses, it’s not. David wrote Psalm 70 running for his life, hiding in caves, afraid to sleep—afraid to wake up with spear to his throat.
No one has ever brandished a spear at me, but I can relate to his desperation in the next verse.
“But as for me, I am poor and needy; please hurry to my aid, O God,” (Ps. 70:6).
David knew how to scratch out impossible joy on the worst days of his life. Once, when His wives and children had been captured, his camp plundered, we catch a glimpse of his secret.
“He encouraged himself in the Lord,” (1 Sam. 30:6).
We, too, can learn this holy habit.
David wasn’t practicing positive self-talk. Instead he made a warrior’s decision to place his faith in God.
Next time you’re discouraged, take a cue from David. Don’t look inward or outward—but look toward the only One who can speak courage to your fears.
