Why "St. Cuthbert's Island"?

Saint Cuthbert was a Celtic monk who lived in the 7th century.
He received visitors at his monastery in Northumbria and was even appointed a bishop, but he yearned for the life of an ascetic. While living at the monastery on the island of Lindisfarne, he sought to spend time with the Lord whenever possible. Early on, he practiced solitude on a small island that was linked to Lindisfarne by a land bridge when the tide was low. This tiny island, known as Saint Cuthbert’s Island, was a training ground of sorts—a place to grow in faith and in love for God.

I chose to name my blog after this island for two reasons:
1) I hope that it will be a place where I can spend time alone with God, growing in my love for Him.
2) Perhaps, when the tide is low, others may find their way to this tiny island
and, by God’s grace, be blessed by what they find there.

Sunday, September 30, 2007

Psalm 121

Translating this psalm helped me understand and appreciate it more. So did Eugene Peterson's insights. So, here are a few observations on this Song of Ascents (#2 of 15).

First, here's a translation--

Song of Ascents. I raise my eyes to the mountains. From where will my help come? My help is from YHWH, Maker of heavens and earth. May He not give your feet to a shaking, not fall asleep watching over you.
Now please understand. He will not doze off and will not sleep! He is the Guardian of Israel!
YHWH is protecting you. YHWH is your shade at your right hand. By day the sun will not beat on me, nor the moon by night.
YHWH will protect you from all evil. He will guard your life. YHWH will watch over your going forth and your coming, from now until eternity.

The italicized words are all from a single Hebrew root--shamar. The fact that it is used six times in eight verses seems to make it the key word in this Psalm.

I had never understood the image of the Lord being a "shade" at my right hand. The dictionary I used (Holladay) describes this shade as that of a tree, a roof, or a cloud. It is an image of shelter or protection. For someone like me with very fair skin, such shelter (especially pre-sunscreen) can hardly be overvalued. The psalmist then connects this image with an interesting location..."at my right hand." This is the place that an honored person would take. God, the Almighty, the Honored One, is my shade. He not only protects me from trials. He also provides comfort. He "shamar"s me. He watches over me.

Peterson sees three dangers in this psalm: twisting one's ankle, sunstroke, and moonstroke (lunacy). Do Christians not suffer such trials? Sure they do. But we know where to look for help--to the Lord who accompanies us every step of the way. We need not look to the hills (where the pagan shrines were set up). No, this world's remedies are vacuous. God is with us. His love is constant. He will watch over our going and coming, from now until eternity.
May our trust not be in the remedies of pop culture magazines, nor in the numbing escape of prime-time TV. May we rely on Him who guards our soul, both night and day.

I end by quoting Eugene Peterson:
"All the water in the oceans cannot sink a ship unless it gets inside. Nor can all the trouble in the world harm us unless it gets within us. That is the promise of the psalm: 'The LORD will keep you from all evil.'...None of the things that happen to you, none of the troubles you encounter, have any power to get between you and God, dilute his grace in you, divert his will from you."
(A Long Obedience in the Same Direction, pp. 38-39)
"Faith is not a precarious affair of chance escape from satanic assaults. It is the solid, massive, secure experience of God who keeps all evil from getting inside us, who keeps our life, who keeps our going out and our coming in from this time forth and forevermore." (p. 41)

7 comments:

Allison said...

Hey this was great. Thanks. I really enjoyed the quote at the end as well. I love you. Have a great week.

Clay said...

Thanks, Allie.
You're a great sister.
It's amazing to know that someone else is reading. To a large extent I do this for myself, but I'm honored that you took the time to read and to comment.

If you're interested, I'm going to do a brief response to each of the Songs of Ascent (Psalm 120-134)--a part of my "pilgrimage" theme that I'm sort of dwelling on now.

Thanks, Allison. I love you, too.

Danielle Knapp said...

Clay,
Thanks for this timely Word. I've missed getting to blog surf much lately (too busy catching up with school work). I'm in Hebrew one now, so I appreciated hearing about shamar and it's many uses, keep up the excellent work.

Danielle Knapp said...

Thanks for your encouragement. Yes I've read Dark Night. All it managed to do was tell me that this happens sometimes. Which at least I know I'm not alone, but I still don't like it. I'm hanging in there, mainly because there isn't really another option available, renouncing my faith is out ;) (at least I can still joke about that). It's just a cycle I'll get out of eventually.

Clay said...

Dear Danielle,

You obviously value intimacy with God, having chosen "Modern Day Mystic." Too few do. I think it's probably a more painful route at times, but I know it's the more rewarding.

I struggle at times to know whether I'm still on that route or not. I know I want to be.

Praise God for your humor. Glad quitting is not an option!! Glad you've read Dark Night. I feel the same--can't say it helped much, but it was good to know that this happens and that God has a purpose.

Keep loving Him, if only by faith. His return will be sweet. Please know that He loves you, even in His silence.

"Let nothing disturb thee,
nothing affright thee;
all things are passing,
God never changeth!
Patient endurance attaineth to all things;
who God possesseth
in nothing is wanting;
alone God sufficeth."
--Teresa's Bookmark

see http://www.americancatholic.org/Messenger/Aug2004/prayers.asp

God bless you, sister!

-Clay

Crappie said...

Hey Clay,
Joseph just turned me on to your blog last month and I truly appreciate your insights! God has blessed you with so much wisdom. Thanks for the reminder that God is our protector. I am currently listening to Bebo Norman - Be my covering - when I read this. Here's the words...


Be My Covering
by Bebo Norman

The sun gives to a darkened sky
Blood red are the tears we cry
So far from Your design
Oh God, hear me tonight

Though the waters rise
They will not pull me under
When the mountain slides
And crashes to the sea
I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father
Be my covering

War-torn are the rags of every nation
Fear lives in the heart of every home
Louder than the groans of creation
Oh, my God, be the voice of hope

Though the waters rise
They will not pull me under
When the mountain slides
And crashes to the sea
I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father
Be my covering
Covering

Though the waters rise
They will not pull me under
When the mountain slides
And crashes to the sea

Though the waters rise
They will not pull me under
When the mountain slides
And crashes to the sea
I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father
Be my covering

Cover me
Cover me

later
eric

-Eric

Joseph said...

I really enjoy the kind of study you did on this psalm. Thank you. Keep it up. Hope y'all are well.

All Good things old friend,
+Joseph

P.S. Lost your contact info - please shoot it to me.