When the Jews first met God, He was up there somewhere, hidden behind swirling mists in the summits of untouchable mounts.
He was out of reach,
remote, distant and fearsome. The earth trembled where He passed and no one
could dare to even look.
I guess our fathers were somewhat similar when we were toddling into the
brightness of life.
He was way above us, a towering mystery and an immovable rock, whose deep voice demanded our attention and commanded our
respect.
As our fathers became more accessible with time and we gained the height
that narrowed the distance between the summit and our aspirant lives, so
God closed the distance between us.
The big difference though was that most of the initiative was His. He
had to come down to us as we neither had the means nor the will to go up.
He made a way
Those steps involved a severance from the past. It was brutal, absolute,
uncompromising. It echoed adoption, in which a child is uprooted from its own
miserable past and that past is then uncompromisingly cut off and extinguished.
He did not settle for a mere change of regime, which would have kept
them in Egypt but under new management. He uprooted them completely and cut off
their pursuers.
God is progressive in nature. He has no reverse gear. For better or
worse, He can only advance. As such, He drew lines and shut doors at the Red
Sea and again, some 40 years later, at the Jordan and the heap of ruins at
Jericho that made that final.
Jacob modeled that with his heap of stones, where He swore never to
return to what he left behind. It erased every trace of that ancient path just
as the way back to Eden was never found again. The Jews used such cairns to
mark points of no return. So does God.
Having brought them to His “skirts” as it were, He then engaged His
children in very practical developmental activities.
That provided formative
pictures of the unseen God and His, as yet, mysterious ways.
As their learnings gained traction, came together and integrated into a
solid, tangible structure with all its working parts, so their concept of God
grew, from the naïve petulance of ignorant and wayward children, into grounded,
principled sons.
That formative process slowly matured, not just by way of a tabernacle,
but also through their setbacks and recoveries, lessons learnt, and respect
gained. God then left His “out there” mystical isolation, to dwell among them
and go with them on their continuing journeys.
Moses, undoubtedly the greatest statesman who ever lived, saluted the
idea that God would go with them, as the greatest distinction of our emerging
faith.
Not content to leave it there, the Great I am provided for them over the
ensuing 40 years until He was satisfied that they had earned their wings. Their
voice had deepened, their strength had risen and as they pushed against their
restraints, the yoke broke and He let them go.
They advanced to maturity and a place of their own
It was always His intent to raise a people of autonomous stature, just
as it is the yen of wise fathers to equip their children to rise up as mature,
free standing adults capable of taking their place in the world. When the time
was ripe, He brought them into their inheritance.
It’s a profound story. That atheists even dare to dismiss that as fairy
tales is so reprehensible to me I could swear. If it is a fairy-tale, it is an
ever-after one, for to this day that little slither of real estate holds its
own as a beacon of light in a world of darkness.
Out of so many practical steps, came a tabernacle or temporary meeting
place, a more permanent temple, which was only less temporary and a second
temple that was more substantial and enduring yet also fell. Finally, a
lasting, enduring structure emerged.
In the birth of the long-anticipated Redeemer, Jesus, our Emmanuel, God lay the foundations, the enduring, immovable bedrock that would forever seal the idea of "God with us".
He then built us into its walls, its fabric, its substance. The church is the
practical, tangible evidence of the unseen God, pitched in this world, but for God’s
habitation. It as an organic, living form that will perfect our concept of the
unseen God.
We will talk further ….
(c) Peter Missing: bethelstone@gmail.com
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