There are times when you
feel like you are caught between a rock and a hard place. These are
situations you are in, but you have few to no options to change things. That
was the situation I found myself in as I flew to Seattle yesterday to visit
spiritual family. Even though I was able to board the plane early, I
wasn’t too excited because I was stuck in a middle seat. Early
boarding did allow me time to get all of my things situated for the nearly 5
hour flight. It was not long before my two row mates arrived. The
first was a hunky guy with a sweet Australian accent. The other was
a friendly, all-America good guy. Per usual, I was asleep before the
flight took off. I woke up about 30 minutes later feeling stuck in
the middle. That feeling increased as the flight continued.
About an hour into the
flight, the attendants distributed drinks, snack and sold meals. The
guy on the left of me, the All American, brought a few snacks on the flight
with Him. He also bought a sandwich from the airline. The
Aussie on the right ordered four gin and tonics throughout the flight. We
are about half way through our journey when my fellow American’s stomach begins
to rebel. Now I can’t prove it was him, but the smells assaulting my
nose were close and personal. After having emergency gall bladder
surgery a couple of years ago, I often have stomach discomfort so I always
travel with Pepto Bismol, prescription meds and other over the counter stomach
meds. I was going to offer something to him, but I could never
figure out exactly how to ask if he was the chronic polluter of the recycled
air. Add to all of this, my legs and knees have started to cramp up
from being stuffed between these two guys. This flight was no longer
going well.
Before I began to sing,
“Gloom, despair, agony on me; deep down depression, excessive misery”
(throwback to Hee Haw days), I put on my headphones and begin to worship. The
music and lyrics begin to fill my spirit and soul with the joy of knowing
God. Since it is easy for me to be transported to another place
spiritually when I am in worship, it wasn’t long before I forgot about the
smells, the drunk, and my legs and knees. The sweet smell of worship
overwhelmed the natural smells that were trying to take me to a dark place
mentally. I was enjoying worship so much that when I felt the plane
start its descent to land, I was a little disappointed that I had to change my
focus to disembarking and baggage claim. Of course, my joy returned
upon seeing Roy and Julie wells there to greet me.
We all will find ourselves
feeling trapped by circumstances and situations at some time or another. We
must worship our way through it. That is exactly the same thing Paul
and Silas did when they were locked in prison for setting a captive girl free.
Acts 16:25(NKJV)
25But at midnight Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns to God, and the prisoners were listening to them.
This prison had to be dark,
dirty, smelly and crowded. They prayed and sang and God released
them from their chains.
When King Jehoshaphat heard
that a great army was coming against them. He sought the Lord. The
Lord instructed Him to send the singers out before the army and God Himself
would fight their battle.
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Chronicles 20:21-22(NKJV)
21And when he had consulted with the people, he appointed those who should sing to the Lord, and who should praise the beauty of holiness, as they went out before the army and were saying: “Praise the Lord, For His mercy endures forever.”£ 22Now when they began to sing and to praise, the Lord set ambushes against the people of Ammon, Moab, and Mount Seir, who had come against Judah; and they were defeated.
21And when he had consulted with the people, he appointed those who should sing to the Lord, and who should praise the beauty of holiness, as they went out before the army and were saying: “Praise the Lord, For His mercy endures forever.”£ 22Now when they began to sing and to praise, the Lord set ambushes against the people of Ammon, Moab, and Mount Seir, who had come against Judah; and they were defeated.
We must learn to live a
life of worship. Worship focuses you on God and magnifies His
goodness over and above anything you face. So let’s worship at all
times creating a sweet aroma of praise to our God. My experience was
not the worst in the world, but worship made the difference.
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