“Turn and answer me, O Lord my God! Restore the sparkle to my eyes, or I will die.” Psalm 13:3 (NLT)
I recently visited my eye doctor.
Of all the doctors I have seen lately, this appointment was probably the least painful. Still, there is one part of the exam that always makes me nervous. You know the one. They position your forehead against a machine that looks like it belongs in a science fiction movie. Then they begin flipping little glass circles back and forth while asking, “Which is clearer? One or two? One…or two?”
Honestly, I never know the name of the machine. I am usually too busy wondering if my eyelashes are going to get caught in it.
One lens makes things a little sharper. The next lens makes them a little blurrier. Then suddenly, with a click of the dial, everything comes into focus.
“That’s better,” I tell the doctor.
By the end of the exam, he can determine whether my prescription needs adjusting so I can see more clearly.
As I drove home, I couldn’t help but think about how much that eye exam resembles my spiritual life.
There have been seasons when my vision became blurred—not because something was wrong with my eyes, but because something was weighing heavily on my heart.
Grief has a way of doing that. Disappointment can do it too. So can unanswered prayers, unexpected detours, and long seasons of waiting.
The clarity and sparkle begin to fade. The light grows dim, and hope becomes harder to see. Before long, we find ourselves looking at our circumstances more than we are looking at our Savior.
King David knew exactly what that felt like.
When he wrote Psalm 13, he was not celebrating a victory. He was worn out from waiting. He felt forgotten. Discouraged. Alone. Four times in the opening verses, He cried out, “How long, O Lord?”
Then he prayed these words:
“O Lord my God, restore the sparkle to my eyes.”
Those words captured my attention. Maybe because I know what it feels like to wait for God to answer a prayer.
I know He hears me. I know He cares. I know He has been faithful time and time again.
Yet if I am being completely honest, there are moments when I wish His answers would arrive on my timetable instead of His.
Maybe you can relate.
I can look back over the landscape of my life and see God’s faithfulness everywhere. I see it in seasons of joy and seasons of sorrow. I see it in the days when I felt strong and the days when grief left me exhausted. I see it in prayers He answered exactly as I hoped and in prayers He answered in ways I never could have imagined.
Looking back, I can see that God was always at work, even when I couldn’t see clearly.
Perhaps that is why Jesus’ words in John 15:7 mean so much to me:
“If you remain in me and my words remain in you, you may ask for anything you want, and it will be granted!”
Lately, I have found myself focusing less on the asking and more on the remaining and reflecting on His presence. The phrase, ‘Trust His heart when you cannot trace His hand,’ speaks volumes to me.
The more we stand in God’s Word, the clearer our vision becomes. We begin to see beyond our immediate circumstances. Prayers become less about getting our way and more about aligning our hearts with God’s will.
And that is often when the sparkle returns. Not because every problem has been solved or every prayer has been answered. But it is because we remember Who is holding us while we wait.
There is a song that often finds its way into my heart during difficult seasons:
“Turn your eyes upon Jesus,
Look full in His wonderful face,
And the worries of this life will start falling away…”
What beautiful truth.
Here’s the YouTube link to that song. “Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus” by Lauren Daigel.
When we fix our eyes on Jesus, the things threatening to overwhelm us lose some of their power. Our perspective changes. Hope begins to rise, and the light returns.
David’s circumstances didn’t change by the end of Psalm 13, but something else had – his focus. He concluded his prayer by declaring:
“But I trust in your unfailing love. I will rejoice because you have rescued me.” (Psalm 13:5 NLT)
The sparkle returned not because the waiting ended, but because David remembered the character of God.
Perhaps today you find yourself staring through a lens clouded by grief, disappointment, uncertainty, or weariness.
If so, may David’s prayer become your prayer:
“Lord, restore the sparkle to my eyes.”
Help me see Your faithfulness and trust in Your timing. Help me fix my eyes on You.
And as we abide in Him, trusting in His Word, may we discover that the clearest vision is not seeing what lies ahead, but seeing the One who walks beside us every step of the way.

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