Click here to listen to today’s devotional Psalm 8 Personally, I've got the wonder and joy of children on my mind. That could be why I've noticed the little ones that walk by my office window each day. Our church has a day school, and each class takes a trip to the playground. Thankfully, my office is along their way. It's early in the school year, but they already seem to know to walk safely in line, one behind the other. One day last week, I noticed something I'm sure I'd seen before. Maybe my new grandparent eyes were kicking in. As each class followed the leader, no one only looked straight ahead. Each child of God seemed to carry a sense of curiosity and astonishment about their surroundings. Their heads turned and swiveled in all directions. Each little step brought them closer to something new or made them tune in even more to something they were getting further from. I wonder if the psalmist looked around before writing Psalm 8. It seems like he looked at ...
Exodus 2:11-15 Moses had grown up in Pharaoh’s house, but he knew the Hebrews were his people. One day, he went out and saw what life looked like outside the palace. He saw the forced labor, and he saw an Egyptian beating a Hebrew. Moses knew something was wrong. So he looked around, saw nobody was watching, killed the Egyptian, and buried him in the sand. The next day, Moses saw two Hebrews fighting. He confronted the one who was in the wrong, who then snapped back at him, “Do you mean to kill me as you killed the Egyptian?” Uh-oh. “Surely the thing is known,” Moses thought. The sand might not be a great hiding place, after all. Think about Moses for a second. In this moment, he knows what injustice looks like and that his people were suffering. He even knew enough to recognize when one Hebrew was mistreating another. His problem wasn’t that he couldn’t tell right from wrong. His problem was that he didn’t automatically know what to do about it. Isn't that a part of growing up s...