I know a few people who exude peace. Most of us are giving out piece, not peace: a piece
of us here, a piece of us there, as we hurry to accomplish all that we have
piled on our proverbial plate.
Stress
and anxiety will rob us of peace. Life’s traumas and trials will do the
same.
I have
struggled since our move in 2010 to be less stressed, more at peace. Life’s
circumstances have not made that very easy: concerns about those I love,
underemployed, college bills to pay, and a list of other things that continue
to hinder a more peaceful heart.
Peace
is not something we can “work up.” A frenzy, yes; peace? Not so much. Yet, peace is a promise, a gift, a
blessing. God desires to give us
His peace and desires us to live in peace with one another. It is not God who
is responsible for a lack of peace--humans are (and a devil who loves to rob us
of all good gifts from God).
In my
experience, true peace only comes through trusting God who is Shalom (peace).
In the scripture from Numbers 6, God has told Moses that this blessing is to be
spoken over the people of Israel. Israel had just suffered through 400 years of
bondage in Egypt, had a miraculous though harrowing escape, and had placed
their faith in God (and their leader, Moses) to lead them out to a promised
land.
This
blessing shows not only the character of God, but also His promise: He will
bless, He will keep (protect, provide), He gives grace and care, and He gives
peace (shalom) to His people. This is an unconditional blessing to those who
belong to Him. This is not a promise that bad things won’t happen to His
people, but a promise that He will always be present with His care, grace and
peace.
He
turns His face to me and sees me, loves me, even when I am struggling or even
failing. Every day, He reminds me “from whence cometh my help” (Psalm 23): from
Him. Shalom.
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