How amazing that this cactus flower only blooms at night! Its flower is either white or a pale color, opening after nightfall and wilting by dawn. It is native to Arizona and the Sonora Desert and is short lived in that harsh environment. But it is beautiful and fragrant in its temporary glory. I find it incredible that our Creator would fashion such a beauty, seemingly for His own enjoyment! And the older the plant, the more blooms there will be.
In our verse for today, Asaph, thought to be King David’s director of music, describes the distress he was feeling in the middle of the night. He sought the Lord. He cried out to the Lord, but at the same time, he refused to be comforted. His soul must have resembled the dry thirsty desert. He was feeling those thorns of the cactus choke out the comfort he so needed.
When the lights are out and the house is quiet, there is ample opportunity to focus on the distress I have pushed to the corners of the mind during the day. Like Asaph, I can turn to the Lord in those sleepless moments. What seemed hopeless and without comfort turns around to something fragrant and beautiful; praise. Like Asaph, I can remember what God has done in my past. Remembering His faithfulness to me gives me courage to face the future.
No one sees that flower of renewed faith and intimacy with the Lord. It blooms at night, and as I grow older, there are more opportunities for blooms to appear!
Thank you Lord, for Your comfort and reassurance in the night.