Psalm 91:1 NKJV
He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
Song of Solomon 2:14 AMP
[So I went with him, and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, my beloved shepherd said to me] O my dove, [while you are here] in the seclusion of the clefts in the solid rock, in the sheltered and secret place of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.
Psalm 91 talks about the protection that we get from being in the secret place of the Most High. We’ve all heard teaching about how to enter the secret place and how to abide there. Spend time in praise, spend time in worship, welcome His manifest presence then stay there. My question lately has been, once I get into the secret place, what do I do?
If I think of the secret place as a place where two close friends come together to have fellowship and share secrets, then it clues me into what should happen there. Some might say well, once I get into the presence of the Almighty I’m going to war against all of His enemies and mine. Is that all the secret place is about?
Others might say, when I’m the secret place I pour out my heart to Him and I talk to Him about my needs and prayer requests. I can’t imagine a couple sitting at a romantic dinner then all of a sudden one spouse whips out a clip board and starts to go through a laundry list of issues that need to be solved and the latest problems that just came up. Nothing about that seems intimate or secret.
One day, I stumbled upon Song of Solomon 2:14 in the Amplified version and I found the term “secret place” again. The Beloved is speaking to the Young Woman (the Bride) and He says, “….while you are here…in the secret place…let me see your face, let me hear your voice, for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.”
Ok so let me get this right, once I’m in the secret place my Beloved just wants to look at me and hear me talk? Wow!!! That’s weird. I don’t know about you but it made me feel uncomfortable to think that Jesus loves me that much. When we have our quiet time He just wants to hear my voice and look at my face. To Him, it is sweet and lovely. No binding and loosing, no songs of worship, no exaltations-just intimacy. Just be-ing is enough for Him. Wow!
© Solape Osoba 2011