While thinking about this verse my mind went right away to the life of Yeshua. Was everything peace around Him all the time? Was everybody He came in contact with pleased as punch that He showed up and opened His mouth?
It seems like getting used to corruption is easier than one would suspect. Having lived long enough now in our country, in the realm of the church, and also with me, I’ve come to realize that corruption, on all levels, is like the frog in the pot. It happens so gradually that it’s hardly noticed.
But in the midst of all this corruption I see hope in reflecting upon the life of David.