This past week it has seemed every day that tomorrow was Sunday. Today, Sunday has finally arrived. Yesterday I received a sign that tomorrow was Sunday when I overheard two preachers talking about tomorrow's sermon. When I went to bed last night, I knew that the sun would rise tomorrow on Sunday, which is by the way, today. Today is Sunday. Today is, therefore, the day I will be blessed by the opportunity of going to a sanctuary to join with others to worship God.
Perhaps, part of my inner confusion this week speaks of the lack of a fixed daily schedule such as I knew before retirement, but the truth which I know to be true is that it speaks of my longing for God. There are times in our life when it might seem to us that we can get along fine without God. Most of us are guilty of such at some point in the past which is a part of our life, but there have also been those times when something, or Someone, within us draws us toward Him as surely as the waters of the ocean are pulled by the distant moon. Such is how the Holy Spirit has been drawing me in these recent days.
A Psalm often quoted is the 42nd Psalm which begins with the words of longing, "As a deer longs for flowing streams, so my soul longs for You, O God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God." (Psalm 42:1-2). Sunday has finally come once again and while worshiping God is something we can do anytime and anywhere, it is good to gather in the house of the Lord. "One thing I ask of the Lord, that will I seek after; to dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the Lord, and to inquire in His temple." (Psalm 27:4). Thank God it is Sunday once again!
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