But you, Lord, are a shield around me,
you are my glory,
the One who lifts my head high.
I cried out to the Lord,
and he answered me from his holy mountain.
I lay down and slept;
yet I woke up in safety, for the Lord was watching over me.
Psalm 3: 3-5
I love the sound a sleeping child makes – the rhythmic melody of their breathing. When my kids were young, I would check on them at night while they slept. Standing in the dark, I would listen for that sound that reassured me that they were ok. When I couldn’t hear the sound of their breathing, I would watch intently until I saw the up and down movement of their chest at they slept. I can’t do that anymore; they have grown past the years of mom checking on them. But not past the years of mom wanting to be reassured that they are ok.
It’s probably every mother’s desire that her kids are ok and beyond, but there comes a time when we can’t kiss their boo-boos away and make it all better when things aren’t ok.
Gratefully, I know someone who can. What greater peace can I have as a mother than to know that the Lord is watching over each one of my children and grandchildren as they sleep? He is a shield around them and when they (and I) cry out to them, He answers. He hears their rhythmic breathing and their quiet sobs and knows the deepest longings of their hearts and being moved with compassion, He acts on their behalf.
When my children were young, we said this prayer every night:
Be near me my Father,
I ask Thee to stay,
Close by me forever
and love me I pray.
Bless all the dear children
with Thy tender care.
Prepare us for heaven
to live with Thee there.
That is still my prayer for my children and my grandchildren.
I know He hears, I know He is watching over them,
I know He keeps them in safety.
I don’t have to hear their rhythmic breathing or watch for the rise and fall of their chests as they sleep.
Because I know the One who does!
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