Lately-- especially yesterday and this morning-- I have felt estranged from the world. After a wonderful weekend of feeling very alive and very present, spending lots of time with my family, and being surrounded by friends, I suddenly feel so out of touch. Almost as if life is happening around me, in spite of me-- indifferent to me. Am I the only one who ever feels this way?
I had yet another committee meeting last night for the volunteer Board of Directors (one of several) I serve on for a local arts organization and didn't make it home until after 9 p.m. When I got home my family was at a neighbor's house playing. I was lonely and tired, and hopped in bed. "Did Monday even happen?" I asked myself.
What a rapid fall from my mountain top high on Sunday. I don't like being moody... and I certainly don't like being told I'm moody. But I do have to admit that I identify with David and many of his Psalms of lament. I don't want to feel this way. I want to feel alive and present. I want to feel safe in the arms of my God. I want to feel loved and needed. I need my Father and I am realizing all the more... I really need my brothers and sisters.
Father, draw me close to you. Don't be far from me! Even though I have pushed you away, rescue me and draw me near. Remind me of your love. Call me by my new name! Restore me!
"Standing here in silence, I wait for you to speak,
For your whisper heals me with one word.
Restore me!
I would have no way but yours my Lord,
Restore me!
Like the eagle spreads its wings and soars,
I will lift my faithless heart to a God who's love is pure.
Resting in your arms I am secure!
Restore me!"