Psalm 139:1-6,13-18

O Lord, you have searched me and known me.
You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
    you discern my thoughts from far away.
You search out my path and my lying down,
    and are acquainted with all my ways.
Even before a word is on my tongue,
    O Lord, you know it completely.
You hem me in, behind and before,
    and lay your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
    it is so high that I cannot attain it.

13 For it was you who formed my inward parts;
    you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
    Wonderful are your works;
that I know very well.
15     My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
    intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes beheld my unformed substance.
In your book were written
    all the days that were formed for me,
    when none of them as yet existed.
17 How weighty to me are your thoughts, O God!
    How vast is the sum of them!
18 I try to count them—they are more than the sand;
    I come to the end[a]—I am still with you.

So I’ve made the radical decision to preach on the lectionary Psalm for today. Psalms are notoriously difficult to preach on, but I found that it spoke to me more than the other lectionary readings for the week, and I strongly sense that there is a message in it for you all this morning. So here goes.

Courage. Some consider it the most admirable of human virtues. Earnest Hemingway described it as grace under pressure. The Webster Dictionary defines it as mental or moral strength to venture, persevere and withstand danger, fear, or difficulty. My favourite is Theodore Roosevelt’s explanation. In his 1910 speech “Citizenship in a Republic,” he declares:

It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly….

I was given those words during a crisis of faith a few years ago, and for me, they embody the real journey or adventure of faith – the joy and gut-wrenching challenge of it all. Let’s be honest: for so many of us, to accept the unconditional love of God and to work towards embodying God’s love day in and day out is a supreme act of courage.

This Psalm is one of my favourite Bible passages, because at its heart, it paints a glorious picture of courageous faith. It paints a picture of what it means to dare, to let God love us, and to strive to love God – to step into the arena of faith, and to wear the dust, sweat and blood that makes for faithful Christian living.

O LORD, you have searched me and known me. You know when I sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from far away. You search out my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways…For it was you who formed my inward parts; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.

These are simply words of courage. When I pray this Psalm, I imagine the writer perhaps facing a challenge, and feeling nervous or unsure. So before making any decisions or taking any actions, the Psalmist stops for a moment to pray, and remember what was most important. God, you know me and you know my story. God, you created me and you gave me gifts. God, I am yours, I am sacred, and I am enough. Just as I am.

Where does our courage come from? A foundation of God’s unconditional love. We often think that courage is about what we do, but really, true courage comes from God. It begins when we realize that we can believe in ourselves because God first believes in us. True courage is the strength to declare, “God is God, and I am not. God is with me though, and I am never alone.”

Friends, do you feel courageous? I don’t know about you, but on my average day, courage can feel hard to find. My head knows that God is in charge and that God is with me, but the challenges of everyday life press in from every direction. God may be powerful, but certain things have to get done and I’m the one that has to do them. Decisions have to be made and problems have to be solved. And when push comes to shove, I think we all feel a lot more lonely and nervous than we do courageous.

Courage might be possible for everyone else, but your situation can definitely feel different. Maybe you’ve been searching for a job for a long time, or maybe you have a job, but you dread going to work every day. Or, all those other families seem so happy and normal and perfect, but your marriage is a mess, or your child is getting into trouble. While most of your friends are enjoying life, you’re overwhelmed with a terrifying medical diagnosis and have no idea what the future holds. It’s easy to have courage when everything is going well, but courage seems like a luxury when you’re just trying to survive, madly treading water underneath the serene exterior.

And survival mode is where most of us find ourselves, more often than not. Things cruise along smoothly every once in a while, but then something happens and everything goes up in the air. At these moments, we find ourselves searching for answers and signs of hope. We yearn for courage, but we’re not sure where to find it.

Does anyone here watch the BBC show Call The Midwife? On one of the episodes, one of the characters made a decision to change her life, and embark on a new journey. As she was leaving, the narrator spoke these profound words: “There is a greater gift than the trust of others. And that is the trust in oneself. Some might call it confidence, others name it faith, but if it makes us brave, the label doesn’t matter, for it’s the thing that frees us to embrace life itself.”

True courage begins when we realize that we can believe in ourselves because God believes in us first. God created you and God knows your story. God is active in your daily life, often in ways you don’t even notice. Because God’s breath fills you and guides you, you need to learn to trust yourself. God doesn’t often speak loudly or in obvious ways. But all the time, God is speaking to us through quiet nudges and feelings in the pit of our stomach. As our Psalmist says, “God, you hem me in, behind and before, and lay your hand upon me.” If we can find a way to settle down, and shhh, and listen, we’ll soon see God’s fingerprints all around us.

It is such a quiet nudging and feeling in the pit of my stomach that pushed me to preach on this text today. This sensation happens sometimes, and the more I react accordingly, the more often it seems to occur. I might be going about the business of my day, and a friend’s name comes to mind. I smile at the thought, and then continue with whatever I’m doing. But then, a couple of hours later, she’s on my mind again. I have no idea why, but I keep thinking about her. We haven’t chatted properly in a while, but so much is going on. So, I pick up my phone and send a quick text: Hey, just letting you know that I’m thinking of you, and we’re long overdue for a catch up; coffee some time? And then we find time to connect, and so often, I hear from that friend that she was having a particularly bad day, or that things weren’t going well when she heard from me. She says that hearing from a friend made her feel loved, and was a much-needed pick-me-up.

To be clear, I am not saying that texting someone is a particularly courageous act. I don’t feel like I’m doing anything courageous; I’m just following my gut and reaching out. But I’ve learned that it’s so much more than that. By trusting that instinct, by having faith that my heart knows and that my intuition is trustworthy, I am making a courageous declaration of faith. I am recognising that God is God, and I am letting God speak to me. I am acknowledging that God is with me always, and that I can listen to even the quietest whisper of God’s voice.

And the thing I’ve found is that if I open myself up to God’s voice about the small things, then I can also open myself up to God’s nudges and guidance and wisdom about the bigger things, too. If I trust myself to make decisions when things are calm and smooth, then I can trust myself to make decisions when survival mode sets in. Because while the details of my situation may change, the Truth never changes. While the pendulum may swing widely from calm to chaos, and my levels of stress accordingly, God remains steadfast and strong and trustworthy. While I may lose confidence in myself, God never loses faith in me.

So, here’s my challenge to us all. When faced with a particular challenge, rather than asking, “do I feel courageous?” perhaps ask, “can I let God in?” We are never going to understand why things happen (particularly bad things) and we won’t ever have all the answers. But God’s great promise to God’s people is to stand with us and nudge us in the right direction. So ask God to guide you. Listen for the nudges and look for the quiet clues. Be attentive, trust yourself, and follow your heart to make the right decision. 

“How weighty to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them! I try to count them–they are more than the sand; I come to the end–I am still with you.” 

No matter what the particular details of your current struggle are, you will survive. The strength and faith that has sustained you up to this point will continue to sustain you now. Let God be God and trust that God is working out God’s plan. You don’t have to wait for everything to be clear before you make a move. We live our lives one day and one decision at a time. So listen to your heart and follow your gut.

And when you need an extra bit of strength or are searching for the courage to press forward, remember our Psalmist’s declaration of faith. “I come to the end, I am still with you.” Take a deep breath and say it out loud. “I come to the end, I am still with you.” No matter what, God remains with us. When we struggle, God pursues us into the void and accompanies us along our path. God will never let us go. God stands at our side during the dark moments of despair, and God rejoices with us when the sun returns.

Mary Anne Radmacher says it particularly well: “Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day, saying, ‘I will try again tomorrow.'” So keep trying. Everyday life can feel like a battlefield. Even the strong stumble and every good deed could be done better. But as Roosevelt reminds us, the credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly and dares greatly, even in the face of trial.

Be courageous. Step into the arena and take a chance. True courage is knowing that because God created you, you are loved, you are sacred, and you are enough. Just as you are. Remember that God is God and you are not. But God is with you and you are never alone.

Let us pray:  Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my thoughts. See if there is any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting. God, grant us the courage to be faithful. Help us to trust ourselves and to trust that you love us. Remind us that you are God and that you are with us and let this give us the strength to live each day. Amen.