Error. Unable to establish database connection.Welcome to my Thursday morning exactly one week ago. We were heading out of town for a long weekend and I was trying to schedule Monday and Tuesday's blog posts. Instead of logging on my website, I got an error message. Essentially, it meant that although my website (and all the posts, etc. from the last two and a half years – Yikes!) was still there, it was invisible, at least to the system.
I did the only rational thing I could do at that point. I walked away.
But then, before commencing with the meltdown, I took a deep breath, and I prayed. I don't remember what I said exactly, but I'm sure it was deep and theologically profound like, "God, I can't deal with this today. I need to find a way to fix this now. Help me find a way to fix this."
I came back to the computer, and eight keystrokes later, it was fixed. Eight. Not eight hours or even eight minutes. Eight keystrokes.
Crazy.
But then again it's not.
Psalm 46:1 says "God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble." I tend to reserve that for "life-threatening trouble", but Scripture doesn't restrict it that way. Trouble is however I define it, and Thursday morning my website was trouble. Refuge and strength can mean that simple deep-breath moment. And I love the alternate translations for "very present" – well-proven, abundantly available, always ready.
While I need to remember that "help" doesn't always mean an instant fix, sometimes, it does. No matter what form trouble takes, God knows.
He is near.
Sheltering. Strengthening. Helping.
What's your 'present help' story?

This past Saturday, I ran my first race. I've run for a couple of years now, but never really had much interest in racing. This was a nice easy 5K here in town and after some persuasion from a friend, there I was. I had three goals: Don't get lost. Don't lose my keys. Finish in under 36 minutes. (That's a little under a twelve minute mile pace. Not very fast.)
As Jesus worked His way toward Jerusalem for the last time, He concentrated on preparing the disciples for what was ahead.
(To my friends who have heard this story… I ask for your patient indulgence.)