O Lord of hosts! My soul longs, yes, faints
for the courts of the Lord; my heart and flesh sing for joy
to the living God. Even the sparrow
finds a home, and the swallow a nest for herself,
where she may lay her young, at
your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King and my God.
Blessed are those who dwell in your house, ever singing your praise! (Psalm 84:1-4 ESV).
In
this psalm, the writer praises the Lord for the beauty of His dwelling place.
It’s a place where he can find rest, worship, and draw near to the Lord and be
strengthened. In the writer’s day the only place that could be accomplished was
at the Temple. God had restricted His presence to the Holy of Holies within the
Temple. However, that changed with the death of Jesus. The barrier was ripped
away and God’s Spirit was loosed into the heart and mind of every believer. The
wonder of this act is that we no longer to make a literal pilgrimage to a
geographical place to find this safe dwelling place.
I’ve
watched the sparrows and swallow come and go with the seasons at our house. The
sparrows often go back to same spots they have always gone. The swallows are
especially fond of building their nests in the same corners and eaves of the
house. I suppose that’s simply because they have found these places safe from
predators and easily accessible. Make the connection. We now have the very
presence of God living with us. The Holy Spirit has made our heart His home.
Therefore, we take this safe dwelling place with us wherever we go. I admit
that there are some places that feel
more like the altar of God to me. I find it much easier to feel God sitting in
a tree hunting, or drifting in a boat fishing; but, I am always with God, safe
and secure. That knowledge gives me great comfort. When you learn this truth it
will do the same for you. Long for it… thirst for it… hunger for it. You will
find it!
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