I am reading through Colossians in my quiet time - but for the past week or so I have really been constantly pondering Psalm 139. I feel like I understand that Psalm more now than ever and I know that understanding is only going to grow once Olivia is actually here. It was always so overwhelming to think about God actually forming me in my mother's womb - piecing me together in His perfect way - knowing everything about me before I was even in the world - knowing every word I would ever speak before I could even talk. He even knew that I would be sitting right here in NC pregnant with Olivia in August of my 24th year. That is so hard to wrap my mind around - yet it is so incredibly exciting to think of the intimate way that He loves and cares for us.
Every time that I feel her little kicks or nudges (which have gotten significantly stronger this past week) and every time I feel distinguishable body parts pressing into a rib or pushing out of my stomach - Psalm 139 starts playing over and over in my head. God - not me or my body because of anything I have done special - but God is actually knitting Livi together inside of me - from the "buds" to that are now arms and legs she now has (she actually has fingernails now!) and all that is in between. This is the time that her immune system is being completed - but it isn't by chance- God is growing her so that she will be healthy enough to survive outside of the womb. There is no doubt that God loves me and He loves Daniel and Olivia and that is why He is blessing us - but He is ultimately doing it for His glory. Being pregnant and having a baby is just one more way that He can reveal some of His mystery to us and He can show us just how much he deserves all adoration. I feel like I have baby on my mind all of the time - but the Bible says that God's thoughts toward us outnumber the sand --- as much as I love her already , it does not compare to the Lord's love for her. He has ordained her days, even before there were any days and I know that in His infinite wisdom He has a special plan for this little girl.
The closer I get to my due date - the more I start to think about actually delivering. There is some anxiety that comes with that -but today I am praying that the Lord would search me, try me, know my anxious thoughts, see if there be anything wicked in me and then lead me to His everlasting way. I have to trust that God loves Olivia more than Daniel and I do - more than we could even imagine - and so whatever plan He has for her is the best plan we could ask for.
Psalm 139 (NASB)
1 O LORD, You have searched me and known me.
2 You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
You understand my thought from afar.
3 You scrutinize my path and my lying down,
And are intimately acquainted with all my ways.
4 Even before there is a word on my tongue,
Behold, O LORD, You know it all.
5 You have enclosed me behind and before,
And laid Your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
It is too high, I cannot attain to it.
7 Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Or where can I flee from Your presence?
8 If I ascend to heaven, You are there;
If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, You are there.
9 If I take the wings of the dawn,
If I dwell in the remotest part of the sea,
10 Even there Your hand will lead me,
And Your right hand will lay hold of me.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will overwhelm me,
And the light around me will be night,”
12 Even the darkness is not dark to You,
And the night is as bright as the day.
Darkness and light are alike to You.
13 For You formed my inward parts;
You wove me in my mother’s womb.
14 I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;
16 Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;
And in Your book were all written
The days that were ordained for me,
When as yet there was not one of them.
17 How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 If I should count them, they would outnumber the sand.
When I awake, I am still with You.
19 O that You would slay the wicked, O God;
Depart from me, therefore, men of bloodshed.
20 For they speak against You wickedly,
And Your enemies take Your name in vain.
21 Do I not hate those who hate You, O LORD?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against You?
22 I hate them with the utmost hatred;
They have become my enemies.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart;
Try me and know my anxious thoughts;
24 And see if there be any hurtful way in me,
And lead me in the everlasting way.
2 You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
You understand my thought from afar.
3 You scrutinize my path and my lying down,
And are intimately acquainted with all my ways.
4 Even before there is a word on my tongue,
Behold, O LORD, You know it all.
5 You have enclosed me behind and before,
And laid Your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
It is too high, I cannot attain to it.
7 Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Or where can I flee from Your presence?
8 If I ascend to heaven, You are there;
If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, You are there.
9 If I take the wings of the dawn,
If I dwell in the remotest part of the sea,
10 Even there Your hand will lead me,
And Your right hand will lay hold of me.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will overwhelm me,
And the light around me will be night,”
12 Even the darkness is not dark to You,
And the night is as bright as the day.
Darkness and light are alike to You.
13 For You formed my inward parts;
You wove me in my mother’s womb.
14 I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;
16 Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;
And in Your book were all written
The days that were ordained for me,
When as yet there was not one of them.
17 How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 If I should count them, they would outnumber the sand.
When I awake, I am still with You.
19 O that You would slay the wicked, O God;
Depart from me, therefore, men of bloodshed.
20 For they speak against You wickedly,
And Your enemies take Your name in vain.
21 Do I not hate those who hate You, O LORD?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against You?
22 I hate them with the utmost hatred;
They have become my enemies.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart;
Try me and know my anxious thoughts;
24 And see if there be any hurtful way in me,
And lead me in the everlasting way.
