The Courage to be Searched

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There are prayers we learn early – familiar ones. Prayers for protection, for provision, for clarity. Prayers that ask God to move around us, to shape circumstances, to smooth the road ahead. And then there are prayers we tend to avoid. The ones that don’t ask God to change the world, but ask Him to change us.

Psalm 139:23–24 is one of those prayers:


“Search me, O God, and know my heart;
test me and know my anxious thoughts.
See if there is any offensive way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting.”
 
Psalm 139:23-24


Years ago, I read a devotional centered on this passage. I remember the author calling it a bold prayer – one many believers quietly sidestep. Not because the words are unfamiliar, but because of what they invite. This prayer is not about comfort. It’s about refinement. It places the inner life – our thoughts, motives, fears, habits – directly under God’s light. And that kind of exposure requires courage.

At the time, that idea stayed with me like a small stone in my pocket. I didn’t pray it often, but I remembered it. And lately, I’ve found myself returning to it, not out of obligation, but out of hunger.

In recent seasons, my prayers have shifted. I’ve been asking God, intentionally, sometimes even cautiously, to expose the things that create roadblocks between He and I and the people in my life. The places where fear, distraction, pride, or unresolved wounds interfere with intimacy. The habits that quietly dull my sensitivity to His presence. I’ve prayed some version of: “Show me what’s in the way. Please expose what needs to be brought into Your light.”

What surprised me wasn’t if God answered, but how quickly He did.

Sometimes it took days. Other times, it felt almost immediate - within an hour, a conversation would surface something tender, or a reaction would reveal a deeper insecurity. An old pattern would rise up unexpectedly:

A defensive thought. 
A subtle resentment. 
A familiar anxiety I thought I had already dealt with. 

Almost every time, the answer came wrapped in discomfort. But it also came with clarity.

Psalm 139 doesn’t portray God as a distant examiner, pacing with a clipboard. Earlier in the chapter, David reminds us that God already knows us fully – when we sit, when we rise, every word before it’s spoken. The boldness of this prayer isn’t in giving God new information. It’s agreeing to see ourselves as He sees us.

It’s like inviting light into a room we’ve learned to keep dim.

When the lights come on, the dust becomes visible. And while our instinct is often to flinch – to shut the door quickly and promise we’ll deal with it later – God doesn’t expose to shame. He exposes to heal.

Praying “search me” doesn’t usually result in a long list of everything that needs to change. More often, it reveals one lane at a time. One area to tend. One habit to surrender. One truth to face.

Because refinement isn’t meant to overwhelm us – it’s meant to guide us.

There’s something deeply relational about this kind of prayer. It assumes trust. You don’t ask someone to examine your heart unless you believe they are both truthful and kind. David doesn’t say, “Search me so I can fix myself.” He says, “Search me… and lead me.” The exposure and the guidance are inseparable.

Anyone who has watched a garden being cared for knows that pruning can look violent before it looks fruitful. Healthy branches are cut back. What’s tangled is trimmed. What no longer bears fruit is removed – not out of cruelty, but out of intention. Jesus echoes this same idea in John 15, reminding us that the Father prunes those He loves so they may bear more fruit.

Bold prayers invite pruning.
And pruning always costs something. It costs comfort. It costs familiarity. Sometimes it costs the stories we’ve told ourselves about why we are the way we are. But it also creates space – space for growth, for light, for fruit we couldn’t have produced on our own.

What I’ve learned is this: exposure is not the enemy. Avoidance is.

When we resist prayers like Psalm 139:23–24, we often do so because we’re afraid of what we’ll find. But God is not surprised by our anxious thoughts or hidden fears. He is not startled by our blind spots. The only thing this prayer changes is our willingness to walk in the light with Him.

And walking in the light doesn’t mean instant perfection. It means honesty. It means letting God name what we’ve only sensed. It means choosing courage over comfort. 

Bold faith doesn’t always look loud. Sometimes it looks like quietly opening your hands and saying, “Show me."

If you’re in a season where you feel stuck – spiritually stagnant, emotionally restless, or unsure why intimacy with God feels strained – this prayer might be an invitation. Not to overhaul everything at once, but to begin again with honesty.

“Search me.”
“Know me.”
“Show me.”
“Lead me.”

These are not prayers for the faint of heart. But they are prayers that create more room for transformation.

And the God who searches us is the same God who leads us – patiently, faithfully – into the way everlasting.


 
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