Magnification
becomes more important to me the older I get. I need to magnify the words I
read through the glasses on my face, now more than ever. Without the help of
these magnificent image enhancers, I’d miss out on so much, especially words.
The lenses clear up my misconceptions about what I see without them.
Magnification
doesn’t actually make anything bigger, accept the appearance of what we’re
looking at. Through a microscope, we can more clearly see microbes found in a
drop of water, they appear larger so they’re more easily focused on, and seen
as they truly are.
So
make sense with me, of the cry of the psalmist, “O magnify the Lord with me,
let’s exalt His Name together.” (Psalm 34:3)
My
experience and ponderings lead me to believe that the more I focus on God, thus
magnifying Him, the more clearly I see Him and what He’s doing in my life. The
more I focus on my problems, the more magnified they become. So I can either
play up my problems to the point where I can’t see anything else, or I can
praise God, lifting up His Name in my home and in the marketplace and see Him
move on my behalf.
When
I magnify the Lord, as the psalmist invites, His presence appears larger to me,
His image enhanced and His blessings more recognized; my purpose becomes more
focused and aggravations that assail me fall to the blurrier parts of the
picture, often falling off into oblivion.
Since
I began wearing glasses some years ago, I notice more and more when driving
down the street, how little I actually look at along the way. My car can take
my mindless self to where I intended to go, occasionally, I admit, with some
minor backtracking, almost as if I engage some sort of autopilot feature. What
else do I miss out on when I’m not looking at it, or for it?
Come
focus on the Lord with me, let’s lift up His Name everywhere!
