PSALM 95

Why do I love rocks? Perhaps because of the large rock in our cow pasture... it appeared to be about 12 inches deep and flat enough for four kids to call it a "base camp" for our neighborhood play. That was over 50 years ago. Last May I went looking for "my" rock. The pasture had become an established housing development, so finding that rock seemed a little foolish.  After two attempts I stumbled upon it in some one's backyard.  It had been dug up and because it was so big, the home owner decided to just make it part of their landscaping. That same rock is now the "playground" for an entire new generation of neighborhood kids. It was a complete surprise to see how large this rock was...  for we only played on the small exposed part of the rock. The whole thing was a sight to behold!

This psalm proclaims God is the "rock of our salvation." We only see a portion of the salvation God has in store for us.... Just wait till all of it is exposed for us to behold!