“When Daniel knew that the document had been signed (for his arrest and probable death), he went to his house where he had windows in his upper chamber open toward Jerusalem. He got down on his knees three times a day and prayed and gave thanks before his God.” Daniel 6:10
Heavenly Father, I am so drawn to this combination of real threat, grateful heart, and open windows. Daniel was neither paranoid nor presumptuous, but he was obviously at peace. He knew you better than the outcome of this his immanent arrest. What freedom, intimacy, and trust your aging son enjoyed with you.
His windows were open, knees were bent, and his heart was full. By the riches of grace and power of the Spirit, renew this same peace in us. I remember when your presence was more real than any threat or fear. I know I was naïve, but I also know I didn’t worry about the next war, epi-or-pandemic, the stock market, things I can’t control, and every new designer-fear coming down the pike.
You never commanded Daniel to hit his knees 3 times a day. You didn’t have to, for it was his delight. No government decree could keep him from loving you, seeking you, enjoying you. He was more committed to your glory than his story. Certainly, his life could have been taken from him. But Daniel couldn’t be taken from you, only to you.
Father, free us to rest in the Gospel, boast in Jesus, and serve you with joy—much more than we vex about “What ifs?” and cling to this life. So Very Amen.