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Scripture Sunday: My Sad Life

April 22, 2012 By Sandra Heska King

I’m feeling terrible—I couldn’t feel worse!
Get me on my feet again. You promised, remember?
When I told my story, you responded;
train me well in your deep wisdom.
Help me understand these things inside and out
so I can ponder your miracle-wonders.
My sad life’s dilapidated, a falling-down barn;
build me up again by your Word.
Barricade the road that goes Nowhere;
grace me with your clear revelation.

I choose the true road to Somewhere,
I post your road signs at every curve and corner.
I grasp and cling to whatever you tell me;
God, don’t let me down!
I’ll run the course you lay out for me
if you’ll just show me how.

~Psalm 119:29-32 (Message)

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  1. Deidra says

    April 22, 2012 at 9:35 am

    I just came back from a drive to the church. All along the way, there were runners. They are in training – getting ready to run the Lincoln Marathon in May. I’ve been watching them all season and they are looking lean, and strong, and ready to conquer those 26.2 miles in just a few weeks.

    So I read this post and get goosebumps because I want to run, too. I want to be trained well in his wisdom, and run the course he has chosen for me.

  2. Cecilia Marie Pulliam says

    April 22, 2012 at 9:56 am

    Yes, Sandy, we can allow our bodies and our faith to run down and become dilapidated. Only by refreshing ourselves at His eternal springs springs, His Word, can we be rebuilt and renewed. Blessings to you this Sunday, all week and all year.

  3. Maryvel says

    April 22, 2012 at 10:01 am

    Thank you for sharing this lovely pictures and scripture! Blessings to you!

  4. Linda says

    April 22, 2012 at 10:05 am

    Oh Sandy, this is the cry of my heart – show me the way Lord. I sometimes worry that He has clearly marked the path, and I have been looking the other way. But He assures us that He will lead and guide – in spite of ourselves.
    The words, the pictures – perfect for me today.

  5. Cindy says

    April 22, 2012 at 10:16 am

    Thank you for the reminder.

  6. Gayle says

    April 22, 2012 at 10:21 am

    I love how the scripture can speak to each mood we experience.

  7. Maureen says

    April 22, 2012 at 11:17 am

    Oh, Amen! The Message version makes familiar verses come alive in new ways, and perfect photos.

  8. Joanne Norton says

    April 22, 2012 at 12:46 pm

    You’re so good at choosing the scriptures and photos to combine beautifully.

    What’s funny? I’m not a Message person, mostly b/c I’ve read so many versions that now I sometimes wonder how to find the scripture when a phrase floats through my head. That’s the main/only reason I’ve avoided reading it. If I was a young ‘un, it’d be a different choice for me, of course. SO, when I began reading this, I thought you had written a lovely poem, wonderful thinking. Disappointed to discover it was only the Psalmist and not you. ;-).

    Blessings….

  9. Patricia @ Pollywog Creek says

    April 22, 2012 at 5:52 pm

    How perfect is that, Sandra!!! And your photos are the perfect illustratioin of the message version of that verse. Thank you for this. xox

  10. Kristen says

    April 22, 2012 at 7:40 pm

    What an interesting translation of the Psalm, but a perfect fit with the falling down barn shot. Thank you for sharing this!

  11. S. Etole says

    April 22, 2012 at 8:13 pm

    Great match of scripture and photos. I’ve been “shooting” old sheds, too.

  12. Kris says

    April 22, 2012 at 8:14 pm

    Yes, this. How I want to run and be trained by the Lord for His purposes! Beautiful!! Thank you for these words, I needed them!

  13. Rona says

    April 22, 2012 at 8:31 pm

    I love the book of Psalms. There are so many verses that truly helped me during my dark days.
    A lovely message to keep this and everyday!
    What a blessing to wake up and welcome another day! Thank you Heavenly Father!

  14. imperfect prose says

    April 22, 2012 at 9:48 pm

    you make God alive for me. thank you dear sandra.

  15. Sharon O says

    April 23, 2012 at 12:17 am

    Oh if he shows us how we must be willing to follow. right?

  16. Megan Willome says

    April 23, 2012 at 8:30 am

    I really like this translation. It makes the psalm more psalm-y.

  17. wolfsrosebud says

    April 23, 2012 at 10:16 am

    sweet and that’s what it sometimes feels like… great write

  18. Katie Lloyd says

    April 24, 2012 at 2:49 pm

    There is so much heart and soul and pain in this scripture! I love how God’s love…and the general human condition…are so constant throughout history!

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