A sleepy escape from
evil
A few days ago, I
woke up from a nightmare, like I was nudged out of slumber into wakefulness to
spare me. So vivid was the dream that as I collected my thoughts about what had
transpired in my subconscious, I was shedding tears, like everything in my
being had come to help me manage the stress of my ordeal.
Brian in his wisdom
arrested my irrationality before I did something stupid with the thoughts
crowding my sense of sanity and proportion. He said, ‘Last week, you went through
some challenging days causing some stress and hopefully, the brain is just
filing away all that.’ There could not have been a better assessment of the
situation along with the other things that bothered me.
He obviously has
witnessed nights of my disturbed sleep from my talking in my sleep, to acting
out and apparently kicking him in bed too. I’m mortified. Anyway, it was a lot
to process and I tried to tackle it from all perspectives I could muster, as it
all played out like a deliverance from adversity.
He keeps me safe
As I was writing down
the parts of the dream I could remember, recurrent thought like some
inspiration interrupted my flow. It was in Yoruba that I translated to English
and searched for on the Internet.
It happened to be Psalm
121:4 “Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.”
However, reading the whole Psalm put it into context. My help comes from the
Lord in all situations and circumstances. [Bible
Gateway – Psalm 121 (KJV)]
I cannot remember
when last I read this Psalm if I ever had to recite over water to drink or
bathe with, a well-practised ritual of my childhood by reason of the
African-Initiated Christian denominations my mother has an affinity to.
He preserves my soul
For the last two
nights, I had decided to sign myself off the news cycle because of the US
elections, I first thought of playing back my classical music collection but
ended up playing Amy Grant on Amazon Music before clicking on a playlist of
gospel music.
One track was unmistakably
Psalm 121, Jacquelyn
Gouche-Farris had taken inspiration from the Psalm to write My Help which
has been performed by many notable artistes backed by choirs. I am taking the
time to learn the words of the song to hum and sing on my walks. For the times,
this is one to give you a sense of peace, comfort, and assurance. [Genius
Lyrics: My Help][Amazon
Music: My Help]
The Psalmist says, “The
Lord shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul. The Lord
shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even
for evermore.”
The singer gets to
the point without beating about the bush, “He shall preserve thy soul, even
forevermore.” Then take all the pronouns and personalise them in the first
person. What better prayer is there when you can confidently say? “He
shall preserve my soul, even forevermore.”
[YouTube: My Help (Better
sound quality)]
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