"Remember how the LORD your God led you
all the way in the wilderness these forty years, to humble and test you
in order to know what was in your heart, whether or not you would keep
his commands." Deuteronomy 8:2 (NIV)
"If you follow this plan, you will lose
weight!" I loved reading that promise. I wanted to lose weight and the
program made it so sound simple. All I had to do was follow a plan. At
the end of the plan was a thinner, healthier me. My "promised land"
awaited.
When I read the plan, my confidence shook a
bit. But still, the promised land sounded so good. So I started out
carefully following the plan that first week, and saw some great results
on the scale.
But the next week, I started missing
crackers. So I snuck a few. The promise still sounded great, but the
plan was harder than I thought. Could I make it from the promise to the promised land? I wasn't sure.
My struggle reminded me of a story in the
Bible about another journey from a promise to a promised land. In
Genesis, God promised Abraham (known as Abram at this time) that a great
nation would descend from him, and they would have a place of their own
... the "Promised Land" (Gen. 12:1-4).
So Abraham gathered up his family and
possessions and traveled to this wonderful land. He arrived in Canaan
and for the most part lived happily ever after, dying at the age of 175
after seeing God's promises fulfilled.
If that were the end of the story, this
message would be wrapped up in a pretty bow. If only all promises were
so easily achieved.
Sadly, not all of Abraham's descendants
enjoyed the same long life in the Promised Land. Due to a famine, God's
people left Canaan for Egypt and there the story takes a dramatic turn
with their enslavement for 400 years.
But they never forgot God's promise of a home
of their own. I imagine they held on to that promise during days of
back-breaking work and persecution. So when God set them free from
slavery through Moses, they must have been ecstatic! Finally, the
fulfillment of God's promise!
If I were them, I would have expected to be
whisked right into that wonderful piece of land after suffering for so
long. Instead they ended up in a desert. For 40 years. And that's where
our story sits for a while. In the desert. Wondering what happened to
God's promise.
I've been there before ... in that desert.
It's the place where it's not so fun to obey any more. The healthy
eating plan gets hard. Parenting a willful child is frustrating. Writing
that tithe check makes me cringe with worry. Forgiving someone who has
betrayed me just "feels" wrong.
I'd much rather move through the desert ... quickly ... and get on to the good stuff.
In my times in the desert, I've found myself
harboring bitterness, doubt, complaining and pouting. Here's what those
responses get me: more time in the desert. That's what happened to the
Israelites too. In fact, they complained so much, God forbade that whole
grumbling generation from entering the Promised Land.
But I've also discovered the desert of
waiting can be a fruitful place. Our key verse shows us that God used
the desert time to test His followers' hearts. This wasn't to be a time
of empty suffering. It was a time to demonstrate trust and obedience.
When we look at it that way, the desert can
be a place of personal growth. But, this only happens when I choose to
trust that God will fulfill His promises in His perfect way and time.
The fruit of that choice is patience, discipline, obedience, an
increased alertness to God's involvement in my life, and a deeper
dependence upon Him.
God gave the Israelites their Promised Land
through a miraculous conquering of the city. But between the promise and
the Promised Land there was a desert - for them and us. And that desert
is fertile ground. The decision we all have to make is whether we will
grow in faith and character, or negativity.
Dear Lord, thank You for Your
faithfulness - to Your followers of old and to me. Thank You for always
keeping your promises. Forgive me times when I have doubted You. I want
to have faithful patience and a gracious spirit during times in the
desert. Please help me. In Jesus' Name, Amen. (Glynnis Whitwer)
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