Pressure cookers
1 Count yourself lucky, how happy you must be—you get a fresh start, your slate's wiped clean. 2 Count yourself lucky— God holds nothing against you and you're holding nothing back from him. 3 When I kept it all inside, my bones turned to powder, my words became daylong groans. 4 The pressure never let up; all the juices of my life dried up. 5 Then I let it all out; I said, "I'll make a clean breast of my failures to God ." S uddenly the pressure was gone— my guilt dissolved, my sin disappeared. (Psalm 32:1-5) I could have inserted this entire Psalm this morning to share the awesomeness of our God in his absolute forgiveness, but I wanted to share just these first five verses because they speak volumes in themselves. David says, "Count yourself lucky." We often use this phrase, "I am so lucky", often without realizing what it mean...