And you must commit yourselves wholeheartedly to these commands that I am giving you today. Repeat them again and again to your children. Talk about them when you are at home and when you are on the road, when you are going to bed and when you are getting up. Tie them to your hands and wear them on your forehead as reminders. Write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates. —Deuteronomy 6:6-9 NLT
As I write this, two cake layers are cooling on my counter filling the kitchen with the aroma of flour and rich butter and yummy goodness. They’re waiting for a thick spreading of raspberry jam to seal them together and a sprinkling of confectioner’s sugar on top with perhaps a garnish of mint leaves and fresh raspberries. Tomorrow is my mother’s birthday, and I’ve baked her favorite cake, Victoria sandwich cake. The recipe has passed down the generations from my British great-grandmother.
When I take that first moist bite of dense cake, I taste home and tradition and happiness. Baking a Victoria sandwich cake is one of our traditions right along with hot cross buns at Easter. It’s woven into our family’s fabric and is as familiar and dear as a favorite sweater or the view from our back deck that always warms my soul.
Something about the “treasured familiar” evokes joy and safety in my heart. Keeps me stabilized. Reminds me of the past and declares that the present is still good. Years ago, when I was asked by a young mothers’ group to share with them some mothering secrets, I asked our two college-age daughters what they thought I had done well. They would know best what had blessed them. Each of them had some unique thoughts, but what stood out to me was how many of our traditions made their top ten lists. Like making gingerbread houses at Christmas out of heavy cream cartons and graham crackers. The repetition of something done in celebration stayed with them and made them smile.
Favorite passages in the Bible evoke that same pleasure. This past May, I spoke at a women’s retreat and assigned the attendees a morning quiet time reading of Psalm 23. By and large these were older Christian women, who had that six-verse psalm memorized. Many of them later confessed they had rolled their eyes a wee bit, thinking they wouldn’t learn much from this reading, because they already knew it so well. And yet, as we all met with the Lord the next morning, seeking His words in His Word for us that day, God met us uniquely and personally with fresh revelation from old, familiar words. (I’ll be sharing in a follow-up blog June 27, the new discovery I made in that familiar psalm.)
In the meantime, the really precious part about this was that God showed each one of us a different perspective, a different lesson. The Bible is truly not like any other book. It’s living. God tells us to read His Word and meditate on it and repeat the words over and over. In Deuteronomy, when Moses instructs the Israelites how to succeed in the promised land, he emphasizes the importance of reading and rereading what God has said. Over and over. “… when you are at home and when you are on the road, when you are going to bed and when you are getting up. Tie them to your hands and wear them on your forehead as reminders. Write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates” (Deuteronomy 7b-8 NLT).
Don’t listen to the lies of the enemy that you already “know it.” Nope. God speaks fresh words whenever we come to the Bible with a heart to learn. It’s astounding. It’s life-changing. And it is most definitely life-giving. Like a familiar birthday cake served up fresh year after year bringing back cherished memories and adding new ones, a feeling of joy and safety comes from refreshing our minds with God’s good words to us. Take and eat. His words are like honey for the soul.
Thank You, Heavenly Father, for Your powerful, living, unchanging Word. How stunning it is to realize that we have available to us Your love letter and instructions at the ready for every need. Help us to savor the familiar and learn more as we feast on the very best—your good words to us. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.
You are loved,
Sharon
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I love this!!! It reminds me that God’s mercies and His Word is always the same yesterday, today, and tomorrow; but it’s also fresh and new every day, yesterday, today and tomorrow. God’s Word is the one Book that has never become boring to me.
Donna, we were all so energized to see how God spoke through such a familiar passage. Amazing. His Word IS living!!
Sharon, it truly is amazing to me how scripture sometimes just “pop out”
at us with a different meaning and/ or message that we didn’t “see” before.
Lord, I pray You continue to keep our minds and hearts open to Your word.
Help us to know and understand what You want us to.
Amen. And yes, Candie – His Spirit really speaks and the verses do literally pop out. I love how you said that.
Thanks for reminding us of all the lovely memories and traditions in a family. Beautiful thoughts. I think back to my life in school, where we had classes on religion, and had homework to memorize certain Psalms. I still repeat some of them, especially in times of stress. As I grow older, I hope I can still remember these helpful and beautiful words. And the cake in the picture looks so beautiful. Tasted good too!
I am so grateful for the psalms you helped us memorize as children, dear Mum. They are still with me, just like what you memorized is still with you. The Word hidden in the heart. What a GIFT to give a child. Love you!
What a blessing!!! God’s Word is always fresh, even when it is a portion we have read often. God desires for us to grow in our relationship with Him by continuing to read His Word and look for fresh revelations. Thank you for sharing!!!
AMEN, Lonnie. “always fresh” – it’s really supernatural, isn’t it? I love how God speaks when we come with listening hearts.
Sharon,
Thanks for sharing. When I think of the 23rd Psalm I remember when my mom was in the hospital undergoing a very painful infusion called pleuridesis to reinflate her lung. I was holding her hand and she said, “Lyn, I can’t remember how the 23rd Psalm begins. How thank I was that I had it committed to memory!
Oh. Lyn. Blinking back tears. The most comforting of the psalms and there it was in your mind … ready to bless your mother. Love this story. Thank you for sharing.