I'm writing this post on a Sunday. It's a long weekend, and bitterly cold outside. I've decided to spend the day with Jesus today. I've made a promise to myself to not work on anything for my online group, my workouts, my book study, etc. It's me, coffee 😉, the Bible, a book I'm reading, worship music, and well, now this blog post.
Writing for me always, or should always, come from spending time with Jesus, so even though it's for others, and "work", I'm letting it happen today too. In my devotional today, Made to Crave in the YouVersion Bible App, and in the book I picked up to continue reading, "Safe All Along" by Katie Davis Majors, they both were talking about the Israelites wandering in the wilderness. I don't believe in coincidences, so I felt God leading me to explore this more personally.
Exploring my own wilderness brings up some not fond memories. I know I've spent my own time wandering in the wilderness and maybe you have too. I can think of one particularly long period of time spent there in my late teens and throughout my twenties. I had grown up in church. I had done the youth group thing. I had heard the stories about how great God was and even though I had repented of my sin and become saved as a young person, I hadn't yet formed that deep personal connection with Christ, enter the wilderness.
I like the Israelites had heard the stories of the great things God had done, but that was for other people. My faith was not strong as a teen. Like the Israelites and how they should have been on a relatively short journey to the promised land, I too should have stayed on the narrow path and sought more of Jesus instead of deciding to do things my way, make my own idols, and set my own rules.
But also, like the Israelites, the hand of God was on me the entire time. I can look back and see and KNOW many times where God quite literately saved my life. I made some really, REALLY horrible choices in my time in the wilderness. I spent some time with people who made some REALLY horrible choices during my time in the wilderness. Some of the things that God saved me from I still, 20 years later, can't put on paper to tell you. You have to trust me that things were bad. But, I can look back and see where God's hand was. I can see where he provided for me. I can see where he led me along the way and finally brought me to safety, to him, to home.
In "Safe All Along" Katie talks about coming out of the wilderness and laying down the stones of remembrance. I use, and have used these memories as markers along my journey, reminders of ways the Lord has cared for me and saved me. I need these stones of remembrance so that I don't become that forgetful, untrusting person again. So I don't doubt what the Lord has done and can do for me. So I don't try and make my own rules again.
Once when I recently started on that path again, these stones to reminded me of his goodness, I was much quicker to trust in him instead of my own plans. Oh, how quickly we can become forgetful people. We can't rely on the faith of others and their stories, we must put our full trust in Christ ourselves and get to know him personally. When we start to go through difficult times we have to decide every day that he will provide exactly the amount of strength we need for that day. And he will do it again the next day. Just like he provided manna, and water, and clothes and shoes and everything else for the Israelites every day for 40 years.
I can't begin to imagine what my life would have been like had I not taken the wilderness journey. While there are times I wish I would have taken that "easier" path because it likely would have meant less pain both physically and mentally, I can't imagine not having the life I do have. The son and husband I have. The life experience that has shaped me to be able to be a light for others struggling in their own darkness. To always (almost always) lead with hope because I've personally seen God show up in big ways.
It's hard not to be forgetful when things are going well. When we maybe aren't needing God to show up in miraculous ways. Let's take a few minutes and set up our own stones of remembrance to visit when we feel the forgetfulness setting in.