
My home town of Boise is nestled up against the Southwest edge of the Boise Mountain range of the Rocky Mountains. The winters often bring a week or two of inversions where the fog hangs over the landscape, blending the snow covered fields with the heavy, frost-laden trees and grey cast sky.
Driving
over the much traveled and familiar route to church, my perspective was limited
to the next 100 yards. As all that was far off was obscured and my attention
was limited to that myopic view and the immediate details, I remarked pointing
to a nearby landmark, "Has that always been there?"
The
rest of the drive found me contemplating the similarities to my spiritual
journey. The grey fog of circumstances had descended on my heart, limiting my
perspective and my focus was fixated on only what I could see. Doubts and
anxieties crowded my thoughts and cast a gloominess on my soul.
My
thoughts continued through the service and as we worshiped, the words of the
songs began to permeate my fog.
Jesus be the center
Be my source be my light
Jesus
Jesus be the center
Be my song Jesus
Be the fire in my heart
Be the wind in my sails
Be the reason that I live
Jesus Jesus
Jesus be my vision
Be my help
Be my guide Jesus
(By Michael Frye)
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Open the eyes of my heart,
Lord
Open the eyes of my heart
I want to see You
I want to see You
To see You high and lifted up
Shinin' in the light of Your glory
Pour out Your power and love
As we sing holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy
We cry holy, holy, holy
You are holy, holy, holy
I want to see you
I want to see You
To see You high and lifted up
Shinin' in the light of Your glory
Pour out Your power and love
As we sing holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy
We cry holy, holy, holy
You are holy, holy, holy
I want to see you
(by Michael W. Smith)
As
we walked out of the service, the fog had lifted a bit revealing the foothills
to the north stretching towards the east. And although the sun was not visible,
you could feel it's presence and see it illuminating the low hanging clouds,
promising sunshine soon.
And
so too, my spiritual fog began to lift as I focused not on my immediate
circumstances, but on the Creator who continues to shine behind all of my
anxieties and doubts....who promises clear vision and hope for the future...and
Sonshine soon.
...that the God of our Lord Jesus
Christ, the Father of glory, may give you the Spirit of wisdom and of
revelation in the knowledge of him, having
the eyes of your hearts enlightened, that you may know what
is the hope to which he has called you, what are the riches of his glorious
inheritance in the saints, and what is the immeasurable greatness of his
power toward us who believe... (Ephesians 1:17-18).

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