Aug. 28, 2023

Cosmic Chess (inspired by Psalm 103)

Lord

your way is mercy

your way is steadfast love

so

you treat me with compassion

you treat me with patience

you don’t fixate on my sins

instead you remove my transgression

far from your sight

 

you whisper to me that

I am loved

I am understood

you see my struggles

you see I am trying my hardest

and you do good to me

you lift me up

you take my burdens away

you strengthen me with your words

you treat my most hurting wounds with tender, gentle hands

you are a masterful, careful surgeon

handling your word

in my heart

with a delicate, skilful touch.

 

but

my way is brutal.

my way is judgment and haste.

I grasp at being like you

believing I have

the ability to see

into the nature of a matter

and the power lies

in me

to bring about your purpose.

 

like Peter

who slept

then picked up a sword in Gethsemane

to slay the one who was taken captive by the evil one

he used his reasoning

his strength and

the weapon nearest at hand

to cut down the pawn

 

not seeing

that by resting on his wisdom

acting in fear of man and

in haste

he made a move

not for the King of Light

but for the King of Darkness

 

a little bit of understanding is a dangerous thing

Peter imagined he saw God’s will

clear as day

black and white

“Jesus is the Christ!”

surely he

must not

be taken prisoner

 

and with thinking inebriated by fearful pride

he fell prey to the lion

and was devoured

to do Satan’s will, not God’s.

 

but the King of Mercy

was standing near

and held out his hand

to heal the bleeding ear

 

the King of Compassion

who had sympathy

for his attackers

seeing them as the

helpless pawns they were

held his cool

remained quiet and calm

and carefully

masterfully

Made

His

Next

Move.

 

Nothing.

No wisdom.

No counsel.

No stumbling follower.

No false moves of his closest friends in favour of the enemy

could stand in the way

of his victory.

 

all the enemy’s best moves

played

right

into

His

Hand.

 

every strategy of the evil one

failed.

he fired his worst

deployed his most devastating tactics

and

manoeuvred himself

into

checkmate.

 

The King of Light brought down

The King of Darkness

with mercy, compassion, patience,

steadfast

unflinching

steely

determined

LOVE.

 

Oh High King of Heaven!

King of the Morning!

King of the New Day!

deliver me from the powers of darkness!

fix my heart on you

help me forget my wisdom

help me

stay broken

sober with humility.

 

help me treat others as you have treated me

and so make me your light

in dark places.

where brothers and sisters have

faults and burdens

help me carry them

washing any offence as far from my mind

as you have washed my offences from yours.

 

clothe me with your compassion

patience and mercy.

help me walk in your way

not the arrogant way

I once walked.

 

JMF