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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://blog.walshy.net/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Brighter Horizons : psalms</title><link>http://blog.walshy.net/archive/tags/psalms/default.aspx</link><description>Tags: psalms</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.1 SP2 (Build: 61129.1)</generator><item><title>A Broken and Contrite Heart</title><link>http://blog.walshy.net/archive/2006/10/25/A-Broken-and-Contrite-Heart.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 14:07:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">86d32264-42ec-4381-89d2-538f2b455d10:43</guid><dc:creator>walshy</dc:creator><slash:comments>5</slash:comments><comments>http://blog.walshy.net/comments/43.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blog.walshy.net/commentrss.aspx?PostID=43</wfw:commentRss><description>Recently I came across these verses&amp;nbsp;in Psalm 51:  &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;You do not delight in sacrifice, or I would bring it; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; you do not take pleasure in burnt offerings.&lt;br /&gt;The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a broken and contrite heart,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O God, you will not despise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;These are verses that I&amp;#39;d heard before.&amp;nbsp;But this time I decided to&amp;nbsp;look at them more closely. Specifically, what does it mean to have a contrite heart? Being an accountant I wasn&amp;#39;t quite sure, so I looked it up:  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;con&amp;middot;trite: &lt;em&gt;adj.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Deeply affected with grief and regret for having done wrong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here are my conclusions:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To be contrite is to be&amp;nbsp;cut to the core by&amp;nbsp;my own depravity.&lt;br /&gt;To be contrite is to be brought to tears by my continual&amp;nbsp;failings.&lt;br /&gt;To be contrite is to beg for my own damnation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For&amp;nbsp;it is&amp;nbsp;only when&amp;nbsp;I fall at&amp;nbsp;God&amp;#39;s feet, with a broken spirit and a contrite heart, that&amp;nbsp;I can, but for a moment, glimpse the world (and&amp;nbsp;myself)&amp;nbsp;through God&amp;#39;s own&amp;nbsp;eyes. And it is only as I&amp;nbsp;cling to&amp;nbsp;His cross, that&amp;nbsp;I can start to fathom the true&amp;nbsp;meaning of grace. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Following God&amp;nbsp;is not about&amp;nbsp;my personal sacrifices.&lt;br /&gt;Following&amp;nbsp;God is not about&amp;nbsp;my words nor&amp;nbsp;my works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Following&amp;nbsp;God&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;is about never forgetting the cost&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.walshy.net/aggbug.aspx?PostID=43" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://blog.walshy.net/archive/tags/jesus/default.aspx">jesus</category><category domain="http://blog.walshy.net/archive/tags/reflections/default.aspx">reflections</category><category domain="http://blog.walshy.net/archive/tags/god/default.aspx">god</category><category domain="http://blog.walshy.net/archive/tags/psalms/default.aspx">psalms</category></item></channel></rss>