My reading today was Exodus 32. Moses has been on the mountain with God, hearing the instructions for the tabernacle & receiving the stone tablets. The people below, who’d seen the smoke above & heard the thunder &, that very morning, filled their bellies with bread from heaven,
decided Moses & that God above were taking too long. They needed a god below who would get with it. Get with them. Get them where they wanted to go. So they gathered around Aaron & said, “Come, make gods for us!” The same Aaron of Ex 24 who’d been invited by God to see the very
pavement beneath God’s feet. Aaron & his sons & the 70 elders, “saw Him and they ate and drank.” That Aaron. So he tells them in Ex 32, Bring me your gold & let’s see what I can do. He fashions it into the image of a calf & they present it to Israel in wording shudderingly
blasphemous. “Israel, these are your gods, who brought you up from the land of Egypt.” Over and over God has reminded them not to forget who had brought them out. Perhaps this started making Aaron a little nervous. Or maybe it didn’t. Maybe he just bought in. But his next move
is particularly telling. “When he saw this (the masses reacting to the gold idol he’d fashioned for them), he built an altar in front of it and made an announcement: ‘there will be a festival to the Lord tomorrow.’ Early the next morning they arose, offered burnt offerings &
fellowship offerings.” Don’t miss the very next statement in the narrative: “The people sat down to eat and drink (sound familiar? Ex 24:11?) and got up to party.”
It’s a story as old as the exodus. God gets us out but He’s too slow taking us where we want to go.
So we demand idols of our leaders and they supply. And then, because we’re supposed to be a religious people, they front it with worship. They (we?) build an altar to the God above in front of the idol below like God either won’t notice or won’t mind then they have a festival
of worship. And the people sit down to eat and drink. Chillingly reminiscent of Aaron and his sons and the elders sitting down to eat and drink at the feet of God.
And it all works well. It’s all been rolled together. The God above and the idol below. The people demanded it.
The leaders supplied it. Surely God is happy that they worked him in.
Only problem is, God saw right through that front. And He was not that happy after all.
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Exodus 33 today. A chapter virtually unrivaled in the OT. God tells Moses He’ll keep His word. He’ll send them forth to the land flowing with milk & honey. He’ll place an angel ahead of them to drive out their enemies. He’ll do every single thing He promised. But He’s not going.
More theology - more insight, wisdom, direction & understanding of God - is packed into the response of Moses than we could teach, tell or preach on our own in a lifetime: “If Your presence does not go, do not make us go.” No amount of success can make up for God’s absence.
No goal fulfilled can assuage the hollow soul of a human who once savored the divine presence. Nothing is worth it. At the end of Deuteronomy, we find these words: “No prophet has arisen again in Israel like Moses, whom the Lord knew face-to-face. He was unparalleled...” (CSB)
Oh man, I loved my Bible reading this morning. It was Exodus 28 where God gave Moses the instructions for the priestly apparel Aaron & his sons were to wear. The attention to the minutest detail confirms what we can still count on today: everything God prescribed had purpose.
Whether or not they understood it, whether or not we understand it, God is not haphazard. Nothing is for nothing. For me, one of the most marvelous parts of Bible study is how often he does tie things together for us, connecting the dots, connecting the testaments, the covenants.
I’ll just offer 1 example from Ex 28. V.3 says “You are to instruct all the skilled artisans, whom I’ve filled with a spirit of wisdom (isn’t that fantastic?), to make Aaron’s garments for consecrating him to serve Me as priest.” The turban was an important piece of the apparel.
I’ll save the snarky stuff I have to say about 2020 for later. This AM, just prayer: Merciful Savior, grant healing to the sick, effectiveness, safety & speed to vaccines, tenderly bandage every wounded & broken heart, grant presence to the lonely and recovery to the traumatized.
O God, grant provision & financial recovery to the staggering number of people who lost jobs & income. Restore businesses. Give courage to the scared, safe harbor to the homeless. Holy Spirit, hover over the dying. Save the lost. Reassure the found. Lift the eyes of the downcast.
Mend by your infinite wisdom, righteousness & kindness, the countless wounds caused by hate in this hour of human brutality. Bring forth a harvest of repentance, forgiveness & the power to forgive. Bind the darkness that has befallen us. Break forth the dawn of a fresh awakening.
I’m not much of a New Year’s resolution person but I do thoroughly believe in planning and preparing to live in pursuit of God & Christlikeness, in pursuit of love, faith & joy in a coming year. Our natural default is to sow to the flesh. We won’t sow to the Spirit by accident.
These are perfect days to plan. We have no idea what 2021 holds so 1 recommendation I’d make if this resonates with you is to seek God’s leadership in how he’d have you map out a plan for your spiritual disciplines. He DOES know what 2021 holds for you. Fellow communicators,
we’re not talking here about preparing messages or planning chapters to write. Those things are important but they are separate matters. We’re talking in this thread about continually growing in our relationship with Christ. I don’t know a lot of things but I know this:
We could take a few days off from all our righteous & unrighteous indignation & brave being kind, generous & maybe humorous with people on here as a grace gift for Christmas, an act of worship to the One whose birth we celebrate. This year’s been hard on your enemies. Bless them.
My reading this morning was Exodus 16 on the manna in the wilderness. I was particularly struck by God’s unwavering insistence that his people trust him by gathering twice the manna on the 6th day and doing no work on the 7th. It occurred to me afresh that our unwillingness to
rest and take a break at sacred times from all our labors, battles and causes are acts of distrust. I mean, after all, what would God do without us? If we don’t stand up for our *side* and for our causes for a few days, who will? Ah, but this is the test, isn’t it? If we can’t
Exodus 15 this morning: the Exodus psalm the Israelites sang after God delivered them through the Red Sea on dry ground. Just 1 thought today. I say these words to myself as I say them to you. Has God brought you through? Were you convinced you wouldn’t make it but here you are?
Pause on that shore before you take another step & give him the praise he’s due for what he’s just done. Keep your praise current. Think about not being all stiff & sophisticated. We were made to worship. Loosen up & clap your hands. Recount to him aloud what he’s done for you.
Get specific. “Then you did this, Lord, and remember the part when you...?” Yes, he remembers but he loves it when we remind him. We tend to be long on petitions & short on praise. We plead for deliverance, he brings it unexpectedly, we drop a quick thanks & move to the next ask.