Monthly Archives: March 2020

God Said It (Numbers 18-20)

Moses spoke with God like a best friend. He alone heard God’s voice. He saw the form of God, if not His face. Moses and God had a relationship unlike any other. In fact, they were so close, it seems Moses forgot WHO he was talking to.

I don’t think Moses’ sin at Meribah was a blatant act of disobedience. I don’t even think it was simply the sin of pride that caused him to tap that rock. I think Moses might have assumed he knew God so well, he knew what God meant apart from what God said. (purely my opinion).

I don’t believe we can ever be too close to God. But I think there is a temptation to be too comfortable with Him. He’s not a buddy. He’s not an equal. He is not a doting grandpa who gets a kick out of disobedience.

He is holy. He is to be feared, respected, obeyed, and we need to take His Word very seriously. God inspired men to write His Words exactly the way He wanted them written. He said what He meant.

But in this day and age of “political correctness,” where people have re-written God’s Word to be gender neutral, or to soften God’s view of sin so as not to offend, we need to be careful. If you read the Bible and are tempted to think God “meant” something different that what it says, beware.

He didn’t let Moses get away with that. He certainly won’t let us get away with it, either.

 

An Alternative To Grumbling (Numbers 16-17; Psalm 90)

My mother underlined Psalm 90:12,14 in her Bible. As I think about those verses this morning I am blessed by the fact that God knows the number of my days in this flesh and blood body I’m wearing. In fact, He’s already seen my physical death and welcomed me home, because He lives outside of time. I am forced to live this life one sixty second minute at a time. He is not. And knowing my days are in His hands brings me peace and assurance. May I begin every morning, allowing God to satisfy me with His unfailing love, with His joy so that I will sing his praises and be glad all my days.

The Old Testament Jews were always grumbling, always complaining about something. What a miserable way to spend our days. There has to be a better way, an alternative to complaining, doesn’t there?

Moses said something to the complaining Levites that spoke to me today.┬áHe asked them, “Isn’t it enough that God has set you apart and brought you near to himself? Isn’t it enough that God has given you the privilege of serving Him today in a way no one else can serve Him?”

The answer is, “Yes, it is enough.” Or at least it should be the answer. In fact, it is more than enough. More than I deserve.

So when I find myself wanting to grumble about something, I pray I learn to number my days, to get alone with God who has drawn me near, and allow Him to satisfy me with His unfailing love and joy. May I read His Word and pray, may I be “in the moment” of His embrace. May I be quick to turn from complaining, to singing His praises.

Oh, I can always find something to grumble about. But there is a better alternative.