
11/07/2025
I went to bed late last night, with a lot on my mind. Curiosities of life’s ups and downs. Many questions about what Father is doing and what He is orchestrating around me and my family.
For many years I lived a life of constant anxiety. Worry. Dread. Expecting and bracing for the worst at all times. I’ve been free from this for many years, but it is always returning to knock on the door of my mind to see if anyone will answer.
As I closed the day last night, I chose yet again to leave that familiar call from the door alone. I won’t open it. I refuse to allow that in.
At some point in the middle of the night, I stirred and had a familiar song in my head. The lyrics are from a song that is compiling various verses and themes from Isaiah and the Psalms, with the primary phrase being “you are mindful of me.”
This happened multiple times throughout the night and even when I awoke. I so love the simple reminders of what is true. As we surrender to Father’s ways, thank Him for what is before us today and entrust to Him our tomorrow's, it sets me free. He is faithful. He is trustworthy. My entire life reveals a pattern of this fact and there's surely no need to waiver from that now.
When this word “mindful” appears in Psalm chapter 8, the Hebrew word is “zakar.” It is the same word Father used for the command to “remember” the Sabbath, in Exodus. He remembers and calls to mind His children. This is such a simple, yet incredibly encouraging, promise when we have many questions in life.
If any one else out there sometimes wonders, “Father, what are you doing? Will my family and I be OK?” please remember, He is mindful of His Creation. He hides us in the shadow of His wings. We dwell in His house. He knows my heart. He hems me in behind and before. As for me and my house, we serve and love a Father who remembers. He is mindful…. of me. Selah.