Psalm 6:2 (KJV) Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
(Proverbs 4 also read)
I sat this morning crying out to God. What is the problem? That’s a good question. And the answer is that I seem to have vexed my bones or you might say I have bones that are vexed. I’m not sure what that meant in the original, but I like the word image.
Many times the real problem is not that He has turned against us or that things are hopeless. It’s simply a matter of our bones getting vexed. where is often an attitude problem which is seated somewhere in our mind or our soul and keeps us from the joy of the Lord.
That’s me this morning. That’s happened so often God just kind of slapped me up side the head and said, “Get on with it boy.”
So? I am going to get on with it. I’m going to remind myself that God is still on the throne and that my minor inconvenience is exactly that. A glorious stairway to me if I will just open my eyes, set my pity pot aside and move forward with confidence.
Wednesday, February 4, 2026
Unvexed Bones
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