Come save us and bless us. Be our shepherd and always carry us in your arms (Psalm 28:9, CEV).
Turtle perch at Kingfisher Bay Retreat Centre — photo courtesy of Ruth Waring
Reflection
This week’s I Love the Psalms theme is shepherding.
I confess there are times when I want to be carried—need to be carried. Sometimes my pride keeps me from confessing that desire. It’s been many years since my parents carried me in their arms. But I am still a child of God.
There are times when the burdens of life get heavy. At such times the Good Shepherd whispers in my ear, “Let me carry you.”
This was David’s plea:
Come save us and bless us. Be our shepherd and always carry us in your arms (Psalm 28:9, CEV).
If the burdens of life are getting too heavy for you, there is a Shepherd who will gladly lift you into His arms. Don’t let pride and an I-can-do-this-myself spirit keep you from accepting His help.
We need a Savior. We need a Shepherd.
Response: LORD God, I am yours. I am your child—the sheep of your pasture. Lift me up and carry me in my time of need. Thank you for your steadfast love and care. Amen.
Your Turn: Does pride keep you from accepting the Lord’s help? Are you proud to say you are poor in spirit?
I love the Psalms 
I think the idea of a shepherd is so comforting. The sheep always feel special when held tightly by the shepherd. They become accustomed to it and desire it. Having Jesus as our shepherd gives us that same confidence of protection. Never be too proud to lean on Him.
Well said. There is comfort in the arms of Jesus.
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I love this: “It’s been many years since my parents carried me in their arms. But I am still a child of God.
As someone else correctly pointed out God has no grandchildren. We’re all His children.
What a wonderful thing to know.
I am learning daily to let go of pride. And the most remarkable thing has been happening. There’s a quiet peace, confidence, assurance, strength in humility.
Wonderful post.
Thank you!
God bless you child of God. Sorry for the late response. I was visiting with my mother over Mothers Day weekend.
That’s quite okay David!
(I usually don’t think of a reason for a response or lack of one 🙂 )
It’s more than awesome you got to spend time with your Mom, and especially a weekend such as this past one.
I only spoke with mine on the phone… then I forgot to speak with my grandmother 😦 … not cool of me.
Anyway, delighted to have you back and a blessed week to you!
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