Reading through the Psalms… praying with desire to know the words He spoke… the original language… the Hebrew…
Lord… I wish I knew Your language…
He quickly reminds… All language is mine…
And the wonder of Him speaking directly to me… through translations of others… opens wide my heart…
He speaks to us where we are… in whatever language… in whatever context… perspective… culture… we might be filtering His Word through… in a way we will understand what He wants us to know…
By His Spirit… He speaks to those who seek… in His language… no matter the translation…