I’m not feeling very “marvelously made” as the flu bug Grinch
that stole my Christmas Eve is still messing with my “inmost being.” Even so my
wondrously knit together self is doing its best to overcome the invasion of the
much smaller creature that our faith claims was also made by God. I’m not sure
which day the flu bug came into being but it was probably the same day the Lord
made mosquitos. Not the best day of creation in my mind. Of course the more important passages
of this psalm have to do with the One who did the delicate needle work in our
mother’s womb and even if we might like to flee from God’s presence now and
then there is a comfort in knowing that the Holy is always close at hand
especially when our inmost being experiences times of sorrow and suffering and,
yes, a flu bug that won’t away.
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