The
Israelites are making their way across the wilderness. They have
passed through the Sea with Egyptians and their chariots floating its
waters behind them. They have ventured forth with the God of their
ancestors, who has promised to lead them back to the land, which God
had personally given to their ancestor Abraham and his descendants
(who just so happened to be them). Even though God was in many ways
leading them to the home, they never knew they had, in many ways,
they are walking in the spiritual footsteps of Abraham, to whom God
said, “follow me and I will lead you to land which I will show to
you.” Stepping out into that wilderness and following a God they
barely knew they had, who had done, great and sometime frightening
things! But great things none-the-less.
God
had sent the plagues, which did not end so well for anyone who was
not a God-fearer. Then when the Egyptians had chased them across the
wilderness, after saying they could go, God divided the water for the
Israelites to pass through safely, but the result was not the same
when the Egyptians attempted to follow them into the “dry sea.”
But the end result was that the Israelites were finally free.
And
there was much rejoicing (yeaahhh). But it soon stopped, they were
running out of water and were getting mighty thirsty, and just in
time they came upon some water, but it was unsuitable to drink, it
was bitter so God made it good to drink, sweet.
Then,
as they traveled, they realized their rations were not going to be
enough to get them where they needed to go. After all it is hard to
pack enough for a journey if you do not know exactly how long its
gonna be. They are in a barren wasteland where food is scarce. They
have not brought enough with them to feed them throughout their
journey, and there seem to be very little prospects of finding food
along the way.
God
already provided them with water that was clean and sweet, but that
is not enough when they are now hungry. So here they are somewhere
between Egypt and the “land to which God was taking them.” And
they about to run out of food. And this does not make them happy.
As they set up camp that evening Moses can hear the rumblings among them. As they settle down that evening with the last of their lamb for their dinners and eating the last of the berries they had brought with them, the fear and anxiety is palpable. The people begin to mumble and the mumbling turns to grumbling, and grumbling turns to rumbling. Why did Moses bring out into the desert? Did he do it, so we could eat the last of our animals and watch our children die? What the people are beginning to really wonder is “Is God really among us?”
As they set up camp that evening Moses can hear the rumblings among them. As they settle down that evening with the last of their lamb for their dinners and eating the last of the berries they had brought with them, the fear and anxiety is palpable. The people begin to mumble and the mumbling turns to grumbling, and grumbling turns to rumbling. Why did Moses bring out into the desert? Did he do it, so we could eat the last of our animals and watch our children die? What the people are beginning to really wonder is “Is God really among us?”
Moses
begins to fear that they are so angry that they may make and attempt
on his life, so he goes to God with the problem. “God, these people
might just up and kill me, if they don’t get some food , here real
soon.” God tells Moses that they will all have enough to eat,
enough meat and enough bread. God tells them that when they wake up
in the morning, there will be bread laying on the ground for them to
eat. When they poke their heads out of their tents after a good
nights sleep, bread will be laying on the ground, with the morning
dew. It will cover the ground all around them. And they are to each
gather just enough for one person to eat each day, no more, no less.
Each one will have just enough to eat for one day.
But
that is not all, in the evening, just as the sky is going red and the
sun begins to dip beneath the horizon, the encampment will be filled
with quail. Everyone is to gather and cook the quail and fill their
bellies before they go to bed each night. Enough bread and enough
quail for each day, every day.
Everyone
has just enough. No one needed more than enough. There was
bread for one day, and quail for one day. God provided enough for
each of them, each and every day. They were on the move there was no
reason for them to carry around food they had not eaten, food that
they did not immediately need. But they would always have exactly
enough, exactly what they needed. Enough for each one, enough for
everyone. And each night they went to bed full and satisfied.
At
the hour of their greatest need the people are satisfied; satisfied
in more than one way. Satisfied, in that their hunger is relieved and
satisfied, in that their fear of dying is abated, in that are
provided food, for everyone, everyday, but also satisfied in that God
provided an answer their desperate question, “Is God really among
us?” God shows them that they are not alone. They were not brought
out into the wilderness to die, not by Moses, not by God. God is a
God who will provide, exactly what is needed, when it is needed;
enough for today.
Thousands
of years of hind sight cause us to look back on the Israelites and
call them, “silly.” Of course God would provide for them. Of
course God did not bring them out there to die. That is not what God
is all about. We know that is not WHO God is. We know that God would
never do that to the Israelites.
“Those
silly Israelites, didn’t they know that God would not take them
into the wilderness and leave them there to be killed by wild
animals, starvation or even thirst?”
“Don’t
they know that is not how God acts?”
No
they don’t. They don’t know God, not really. This is the
beginning of God’s relationship with these people. They really did
not know the one true God of all creation from false, capricious and
sometimes vindictive gods, that were worshiped by the Egyptians. When
Moses came to them to bring them up out of slavery, that was really
their first introduction to YWH God, Moses has just introduced this
“I Am” God. The God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. Thus far they
have seen that God is a powerful God, who could out magic the host
magicians of the Egyptian court. This is a God who could call down
death on their enemies and control the forces of nature, making a dry
path through the sea. This God could take bitter water and make it
sweet. They are in a land with out bush for berries or animals for
hunting. Can they trust this God to provide what does not exist? Was
this new God, still among them, way out here in the desert? So far
God had proved to be faithful and true but they were still learning.
They were still coming to an understanding of exactly who this God,
the God of the universe, this “I am that I am” truly is.
It
is the same with us. Sometimes we wonder, “WHO is this God we have
chosen to follow?” When we are truly honest with ourselves each of
us can find that there are times in our lives when we are just as
unsure about God as the Israelites in this passage:
“Can
I trust God?”
“Can
I trust God with my money?”
“Can
I trust God to meet my daily needs?”
“Can
I trust God with my hopes? My dreams?”
“Can
I trust God with my parents, my children, my livelihood?”
“Is
God really with me today? Will God be with me tomorrow?”
“Is
God among us?”
I
can remember laying on a make shift bed, snuggled underneath a top
sheet laying on top of a fitted sheet wrapped around a comforter in a
tiny little one room apartment, with very little food in the
cupboard. My computer was sitting on a box. My clothes were stacked
in neat piles in the corner and my newly completed Greek homework was
resting on top of my brand new seminary books, which were stacked on
a bookshelf, which was one of few pieces of furniture there. Lying on
that “bed” in the dark crying to God, asking God, “Why?” I
had moved halfway across the country to attend seminary. And my life
had almost immediately fallen apart around me. Here I was alone,
hungry, laying in the ashes of what were my hopes and dreams, still
slugging through my homework, beginning Seminary, because I did not
know what else to do. I felt so lost.
In
that moment I knew what it felt like to be the Israelites, as they
made their way through the wilderness toward Mt Sinai. It felt like
God had brought me out to this wilderness call the “Midwest,” a
land that was flat and far from home and a city which simply was not
a city, not anyway that I would consider a city, a real city. And I
wondered if God had brought me out here and left me, not so much to
die, but to fail, to shrivel up and live a shell of the life, I had
once envisioned I would live. I wondered if God was still there.
It
was not that God had not worked amazing miracles in my life before.
It was not that God had not proven that God was trustworthy to
provide exactly what I needed all along my journey thus far, but this
time felt different. This time might really be the end of me. This
might really be the ruins of my life, this might really be the time
that things were too big for God; this time I really felt like there
was no place I could go, there was no way that things would ever be
right or good again. It had all come crashing down around me and
there was nothing anybody could do to fix it, perhaps not even God.
There
are times in our lives when we look around us and we wonder; “Where
is God now? I am so lost. There is not enough money to make it the
next month. I am thirty. I am hungry. Can God really be here among
all this?”
These
are not the questions of some silly Israelites who lived a long time
ago and have nothing to do with us. These are our questions. This is
the tenuous relationship we are building with God. Even when we have
seen God work miracles in our midst in the past, when we come to this
new thing, this new trial, this new fear, this new part of our
journey through life, we have to learn once again, that God can be
trusted. We have to learn once again that God does not, will not,
forsake us or leave us. And it is ok, to feel this way. Each time we
find ourselves in these kinds of places we will come a little closer
to, become a little more confident in, trusting God. It will be just
a little easier than it was last time. Each time we find that we are
hungry, thirsty, lost, in need and cry out to God, we will find it
easier and easier to trust and know that God is there, that no matter
what is going on, no matter what we have done, no matter what life
throws at us, no matter what kind evil befalls us, God is still among
us and God will always provide exactly what we need, and in
all things, when we turn to God we will be filled and be satisfied.
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