“Do not be afraid. Stand
firm and you will see the deliverance the Lord will bring you today.” Exodus
14: 13
The
Bible study group I am a part of has been going through all the Old Testament
stories recently. Some in the group have never heard them before and for those
of us who had it’s been nice to study them as an adult. The first few weeks we
covered all the major patriarchs and matriarchs: Abraham and Sarah, Isaac and
Rebekah, Jacob and Rachel, and how they talked to God. We reflected how nice it
would be if God would just pull us aside and say do this or do that; if you
obey Me I will take care of you. But God doesn’t do this for us in such an
obvious way. Instead he talks to us through the still small voice of our
conscience, the small nudges in a certain direction, closed opportunities,
people who are dropped in our path at just the right moment, a conviction in
our heart and mind. When we really stop and listen
God is talking to us – usually louder than we give him credit for.
At
the time we read this Andy and I found ourselves at a crux in our lives. Sell
the house or stay in it (probably forever). And when we stopped and listened to
what God was clearly yelling at us we had our answer. People we hadn’t seen or
talked to in 6 months suddenly popped up for an hour and casually mentioned how
they had just sold their house and had a wonderful realtor to recommend.
Another dropped in to say what a blessing attending financial peace university
had been and all the changes they had made financially – the same ones we were
thinking of. I could go on. So, we put the house on the market and it went
under contract the first day. We felt God was holding our hand and we were
following without resisting! It was great.
Fast
forward a few weeks and things with the short sale are moving along very
slowly. I am stressed out that it will be denied by the bank or that it will go
through but we won’t find the “right” place to live or in time, and, we are now
studying the Exodus. If any of you are familiar this and the following wander
through the wilderness you will know that the children of Israel are a whinny
group of people. God had delivered them from slavery in Egypt! He had sent
plague after plague, each one greater in power than the one before to
demonstrate that he was God and was the all powerful ruler of the universe.
Everything was fine and dandy, the Israelites rejoiced in his awesome power!
And then things got tough. Without their support system – albeit one in
slavery, they were no longer in their comfort zone. They didn’t have readily
available water or food anymore. They didn’t have their homes to sleep in or
their regular routine to follow. So what did they do? They complained that at
least in Egypt they would know where they would be buried (Exodus 14:11-12). So
God set out to teach them that they needed to trust him. That he would provide what they needed when they needed it. He gave them quail and manna sufficient for
the day. He gave them water to drink when they needed it.
I
have to remember that even though I am currently at the bitter water in Marah
God has made it drinkable for now. And that right over the hill, though I can’t
see it, is Elim with 12 fresh springs that will sustain me when the time is
right. That even though I can’t see what God has for me over the hill I have
made the right choices in following His direction for me and that he will take care of me. “For I am the Lord who heals you” Exodus
15:25
