Thursday, February 24, 2011

A Lot on His Mind

How precious to me are your thoughts, God!
How vast is the sum of them!
Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.

—Psalm 139: 17—18

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

In the Pile

How precious to me are your thoughts, God!
How vast is the sum of them!
Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.

—Psalm 139: 17—18

Sunday, February 20, 2011

For my Fellow Mac Users:

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

—Psalm 139: 13—16

{PC translation: God does not use the "Undo" function.}

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Game Plan

...all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

—Psalm 139: 16

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Haute Couture Heart

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

—Psalm 139: 13—16

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

The Hand Off

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

—Psalm 139: 13—16

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Some Assembly Required

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

—Psalm 139: 13—16

Monday, February 14, 2011

Sculpting Innards

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

—Psalm 139: 13—16

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Knitting

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.

—Psalm 139: 13—14

Friday, February 11, 2011

Included in a Remarkable Exibit

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.

—Psalm 139: 13—14

Thursday, February 10, 2011

A Piece in an Impressive Portfolio

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.

—Psalm 139: 13—14

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Don't Worry, He Carries a Big Flashlight

If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.

Psalm 139: 11-12

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Seeing Eye God

Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.

—Psalm 139: 7—12

Monday, February 7, 2011

Handcuffed

Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.

—Psalm 139: 7—10

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Tight Grip

...your right hand will hold me fast.

—Psalm 139: 10

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Divine Stalker

Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.

—Psalm 139: 7—10

Friday, February 4, 2011

Every Time

If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.

—Psalm 139: 8—10

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Can I get in on that Book Club?

O LORD, you have searched me and known me!
You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern my thoughts from afar.
You search out my path and my lying down
and are acquainted with all my ways.
Even before a word is on my tongue,
behold, O LORD, you know it altogether.

—Psalm 139: 1—4

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

God: Too Big to Fit in Thought Balloons

Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it.

—Psalm 139: 6