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The Psalmist tells us:
Do not fret
because of the wicked; do not be envious of wrongdoers, for they will
soon fade like the grass, and wither like the green herb. Trust in the
Lord, and do good; so you will live in the land, and enjoy security.
Take delight in the Lord, and he will give you the desires of your
heart. Commit your way to the Lord; trust in him, and he will act. He
will make your vindication shine like the light, and the justice of your
cause like the noonday.
Don't bother your head with
braggarts or wish you could succeed like the wicked. In no time they'll
shrivel like grass clippings and wilt like cut flowers in the sun. Get
insurance with God and do a good deed, settle down and stick to your
last. Keep company with God, get in on the best. Open up before God,
keep nothing back; he'll do whatever needs to be done: He'll validate
your life in the clear light of day and stamp you with approval at high
noon.
Excerpts from Psalm 37
The Message Translation
What promise
of God do you hear in this passage?
Our giving:
Reflect upon how
your trust in God in some way may have been diminished last week by the
attention you gave a wrongdoer? Compare that experience with one way in
which you took delight in the Lord last week.
Does God keep
God’s promises?
We invite you to read
later this week the example of God’s promise fulfilled found on the
reverse side and to take the challenge we offer.

THE GIVING TREE
Once there was a giving tree
who loved a little boy.
And everyday the boy would
come to play
Swinging from the branches,
sleeping in the shade
Laughing all the summer’s
hours away.
And so they love,
Oh, the tree was happy.
Oh, the tree was glad.
But soon the boy grew older
and one day he came and said,
"Can you give me some money,
tree, to buy something I’ve found?"
"I have no money," said the
tree, "Just apples, twigs and leaves."
"But you can take my apples,
boy, and sell them in the town."
And so he did and
Oh, the tree was happy.
Oh, the tree was glad.
But soon again the boy came
back and he said to the tree,
"I’m now a man and I must have
a house that’s all my home."
"I can’t give you a house" he
said, "The forest is my house."
"But you may cut my branches
off and build yourself a home"
And so he did.
Oh, the tree was happy.
Oh, the tree was glad.
And time went by and the boy
came back with sadness in his eyes.
"My life has turned so cold,"
he says, "and I need sunny days."
"I’ve nothing but my trunk,"
he says, "But you can cut it down
And build yourself a boat and
sail away."
And so he did and
Oh, the tree was happy.
Oh, the tree was glad.
And after years the boy came
back, both of them were old.
"I really cannot help you if
you ask for another gift."
"I’m nothing but an old stump
now. I’m sorry but I’ve nothing more to give"
"I do not need very much now,
just a quiet place to rest,"
The boy, he whispered, with a
weary smile.
"Well", said the tree, "An old
stump is still good for that."
"Come, boy", he said, "Sit
down, sit down and rest a while."
And so he did and
Oh, the tree was happy.
Oh, the tree was glad.
Adapted from
“The Giving Tree” by Shel
Silverstein; Copyright 1964 by
Evil Eye Music, Inc.; HarperCollins Publishers
Your
challenge:
In the coming week, praise
God for two occasions where God acts on your behalf by vindicating,
validating and/or blessing you.
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