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Sometimes we travel through desert seasons in our lives — seasons where we feel the heavens are brass, God isn’t listening (and certainly in not answering!), and our provisions are becoming increasingly depleted. We wonder what happened to our initial sense of adventure. In fact, whatever became of our vision? Will we perish in the dry, desolate, silent space?
God’s Word describes this very predicament: “Blessed is the man whose strength is in You, whose heart is set on pilgrimage. As they pass through the Valley of Baca, they make it a spring; the rain also covers it with pools. They go from strength to strength; each one appears before God in Zion.” (Psalm 84:5-7)
It is interesting that God promises blessings to the one whose heart is fixed on pilgrimage, on continuing the journey, no matter how desolate the circumstances in which he finds himself. That person is determined NOT to stand still and feel sorry for himself, but instead to press on through the Valley of Weeping (Baca in Hebrew), to continue his journey through the difficult straits of life. Somehow, in the process of moving forward in the dry, sorrowful places of life, water ultimately springs forth in that wilderness. Rain begins to fall and covers the dry ground with pools (the same word for blessings in Hebrew). God brings life out of the barren, dry places of our lives if we purpose to move forward through them.
Luke corroborates the principle of pilgrimage when he relates the story of an encounter ten lepers had with Jesus: “As He went on His way to Jerusalem, it occurred that [Jesus] was passing [along the border] between Samaria and Galilee. And as He was going into one village, He was met by ten lepers, who stood at a distance. And they raised up their voices and called, ‘Jesus, Master, take pity and have mercy on us!’ And when He saw them, He said to them, ‘Go [at once] and show yourselves to the priests.’ And as they went, they were cured and made clean.” (Luke 17:11-14 AMPC)
Sometimes, Jesus heals people instantly. At other times, healing is a process. More often than not, we are healed when we purpose to move forward in our inadequacy on the path set before us. Pilgrimage is a journey with a purpose, often to a new, unfamiliar place. When we set our hearts on pilgrimage, despite our weaknesses and inadequacies, even infirmities, the Lord brings forth springs of refreshing and blessing, even in the midst of those infirmities. We are often healed in the going, regardless of how lame or halting we feel. He meets us in the process of moving forward in the face of lack.
Can I dictate to the Lord how and when He heals me or meets my need? No! He is God, and I am certainly aware that I am powerless to change myself. However, as I obey Him in the process of pilgrimage, often not understanding even when I will reach my destination (moving stolidly, even with baby steps, toward Him), He heals me and brings forth life in the wilderness places of my heart.
Father, empower me to keep putting one foot in front of the other! Strengthen me to move forward on this relentlessly challenging path and trust You to speak life to my personal wilderness. You will bring forth streams in the desert and will heal my heart “in the going.”
Recently, when on an evening walk in our neighborhood, my husband alerted me to a significant unevenness in the sidewalk. He wanted to alert me to a very real tripping hazard. As I looked down, it was glaringly apparent that the sidewalk had been forcibly lifted up by subterranean roots of a tree adjacent to the edge of the concrete. The lesson was not lost on me. Aside from the obvious need to observe where I placed my feet in order to avoid stumbling, tripping, or even falling on my face, I suddenly realized that roots affect more than the plant they support.
In some cases, roots stretch deep into the soil below the plant they support; in other cases, roots spread out from the base of the plant and suddenly surface in unexpected places, thereby disturbing what has been placed there.
This disturbance can work both for good or for evil. In the case of evil, unholy roots, the pernicious effect may remain underground, and therefore invisible, for a season; eventually, however, eventually those roots will surface and wreak destruction in the foundation of whatever has been established in the path of those roots. Similarly, in the case of good, holy roots, the effect may be delayed until the plant reaches a significant point of growth. At that critical point, the holy roots have the power to crack the foundation of darkness, no matter how long those roots may have lain invisible, seemingly powerless, below ground.
What’s the lesson? Let’s examine the roots of our problems and not merely medicate the symptoms. Those roots MATTER, and they impact those around us. Are we striving valiantly to stuff our painful experiences from the past and move on, without truly processing them with the help of the Holy Spirit? At some point, something will trigger those painful roots and cause additional pain.
Conversely, we can trust the holy ROOT (Revelation 22:16) — the Root and Offspring of David, Messiah Yeshua (Jesus Christ). He is the Holy Seed that will continue to bear fruit that remains, fruit that transforms, fruit that is for food and leaves for healing (Ezekiel 47:12).
Moreover, the root affects the plant, including its branches. Romans 11:16 admonishes us: “For if the firstfruit is holy, the lump is also holy; and if the root is holy, so are the branches.” (NKJV) We can therefore conclude that our good and bad roots affect our branches, our fruit, and the impact we have on those around us.
Father, search my heart and expose any unholy roots in me! Help me uproot anything unholy in my life, that I might be healed of everything unholy from my past. Connect me more strongly to the holy Root, the Offspring of David, Jesus Christ my Messiah, that I might bear good fruit AND have impact for Your Kingdom on those around me, in Jesus’ Name!
For lovers of words, Boggle can prove to be either an exhilarating or extremely frustrating game. If you are unfamiliar with this game, the covered box of wooden cubes (engraved with letters on each face) is shaken at the beginning of each round. Players compete with one another to write down the greatest number of words that can be spelled from the letters exposed after the shaking process. The words must be formed using adjacent letters on the tray of cubes (diagonally, vertically, or horizontally, in any combination). The round is timed with a small hourglass, and duplicate words (listed by more than one player) are eliminated from the final word count. The challenge is to be able to see the words, particularly the less common ones, and write them down quickly. The cubes are then shaken again for the next round of play.
Just like a new round of Boggle, it seems our society has been undergoing a season of shaking. Many leaders have resigned their positions or moved into new positions. Organizations are undergoing re-structuring, and mission statements are being revised. Companies are learning to adapt to new types of markets and increasingly complex consumer expectations. Even the Body of Christ is being shaken as the Church attempts to reach a culture fraught with division and turmoil.
Clearly, we need fresh words of hope in the midst of this instability, as the strategies that served us well twenty years ago are falling short in the face of current challenges, whether in business or in ministry. Communication methods have been revolutionized, yet we somehow have lost the simplicity of ordinary friendships we enjoyed when life was not so turbulent or complex. In that sense, Boggle has a lesson to teach us. The words from the last round do not help us win points in the current round of life. Strategies that guaranteed success in the past do not motivate us (or anyone else) to take the initiative in today’s chaotic array of activities. We need NEW WORDS for this NEW SEASON!
Similarly, we need new pathways to reach new destinations; the old routes have been blocked by construction or, in some cases, are even closed. Just as I find myself needing to update the mapping program on my phone or in my car, I need the Lord to update His spiritual instructions for me to move toward the new destinations and goals He has appointed for me in this new season.
Interestingly enough, centuries ago, the prophet Isaiah spoke clearly about our need to see a fresh word and travel new roads: “Do not remember the former things, nor consider the things of old. Behold, I will do a new thing, now it shall spring forth; shall you not know it? I will even make a road in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.” Isaiah 43:18-19 NKJV
God, we DO need some fresh words for this bewildering, unfamiliar season. Sharpen our vision to SEE the new things You are doing and to recognize the words You are speaking to us. We want to follow Your directions!
As a young person growing up in an American household, I do not recall having a fondness for the squishy, nearly flavorless bread available on American grocery store shelves. As a result, the only time I actually enjoyed eating bread was when my mother baked it herself, which usually was in conjunction with a special meal. However, when I spent time in France and Germany as a university student, I discovered the marvels of REAL bread — bread from ordinary local bakeries that tasted heavenly, was surrounded with delicious crust, had substance, and actually required chewing prior to swallowing. I suddenly understood what BREAD should be. Although my personal preference in physical bread probably does not matter to anyone but me, I do believe God desires me to cultivate a taste for spiritual bread, bread that nourishes, bread that brings life, bread that has eternal weight.
As an adult, sometimes I feel overwhelmed and wonder if there is anything left of me! When I am depleted — or close to being so — , I remember that I most likely need another serving of REAL bread — the Bread of Life. In John 6:48-51, Jesus said, “I am the bread of life. Your fathers ate the manna in the wilderness, and are dead. This is the bread which comes down from heaven, that one may eat of it and not die. I am the living bread which came down from heaven. If anyone eats of this bread, he will live forever; and the bread that I shall give is My flesh, which I shall give for the life of the world.” (NKJV)
When I feel exhausted, used up, and empty, I can always turn to Jesus, the One Who loves me better than anyone else could ever love me. He is the living Word, the Bread of Life, Who infuses me with His very own life. He is always available, and He always listens. He never grows stale. He gives me His life to share with others, as He is the God of more than enough. He gives me what I need, plus enough to give away. The Living Word of God — Jesus Christ — is the source of strength and power in my life, and He wants to manifest Himself to others.
Sometimes, however, those around me may not be receptive to the Gospel; they may not wish to hear about God’s faithfulness, power, or sacrifice on our behalf. Perhaps they have not yet acquired a taste for the Bread of Life. After all, I have met people who do not realize that there is a better loaf than the ubiquitous and inappropriately-named “Wonder Bread.” In that case, I need to remember that Jesus, the Bread of Life, also stated that those who believe in Him are the salt of the earth (Matthew 5:13). As salt, I need to be willing to be poured out on behalf of others (just as Jesus was poured out and sacrificed for me).
I recall devouring my mother’s homemade dinner rolls with a generous sprinkling from the salt shaker at the table. Somehow, those rolls, though light and deliciously buttery, tasted even better with salt. Is it possible that the Holy Spirit is inviting me to be sprinkled over the Bread of Life as I share God’s love and kindness with those around me? Am I truly the salt on the Bread? Is God inviting me to enhance the flavor of His Presence as I am poured out for others? He surely can show me creative ways to present His life to them, ways that will help them desire His goodness for themselves.
Father, help me to be the salt that attracts people to taste of the Bread of Life! Show me where you want to turn me upside down and sprinkle your goodness on those in my circles of influence!
Every time we have moved to a new location, we have noticed a difference in the taste and properties of the water that comes out of the faucet in our home. Sometimes the water has been incredibly hard, which causes our appliances to calcify, renders the bathtubs impossible to clean, and adds a patently unpleasant taste to our favorite beverages (coffee, tea, or just plain water!). The simplest (and cheapest) solution for this dilemma would be to install a water filter under the kitchen sink or even on the water line that runs through the refrigerator. However, the water supply in one Texas location was so unpotable that we were compelled to purchase a water softener to improve the water quality for the entire house. Interestingly enough, the “fuel” for that water softener was nothing other than oversized bags of salt.
Water is vital for life, and its toxicity or purity dramatically affects every aspect of our day-to-day activities. Of course, although bottled water is now readily available, at least to most of us in industrialized nations, that was not always the case.
We can read two examples in the Old Testament of methods used by leaders to heal the water on behalf of a community. In Exodus 15, 22-26, we read:
22 Then Moses led the people of Israel away from the Red Sea, and they moved out into the desert of Shur. They traveled in this desert for three days without finding any water. 23 When they came to the oasis of Marah, the water was too bitter to drink. So they called the place Marah (which means “bitter”).
24 Then the people complained and turned against Moses. “What are we going to drink?” they demanded. 25 So Moses cried out to the Lord for help, and the Lord showed him a piece of wood. Moses threw it into the water, and this made the water good to drink.
It was there at Marah that the Lord set before them the following decree as a standard to test their faithfulness to him. 26 He said, “If you will listen carefully to the voice of the Lord your God and do what is right in his sight, obeying his commands and keeping all his decrees, then I will not make you suffer any of the diseases I sent on the Egyptians; for I am the Lord who heals you.” (NLT)
The Lord directed Moses to throw a specific piece of wood into the water; that piece of wood (not just any piece of wood) made the water potable. For us as believers in Jesus Christ, that particular piece of wood is the Cross, which represents God’s Presence and power with us. He heals us and protects us; He frees us from bitterness that could poison our souls. Asking God to help us add the power of the Cross to every situation can bring healing and hope to the worst imaginable circumstances.
Again, in 2 Kings 2: 19-22, The Lord directs Elisha to bring healing to the water supply in a particular way:
19 One day the leaders of the town of Jericho visited Elisha. “We have a problem, my lord,” they told him. “This town is located in pleasant surroundings, as you can see. But the water is bad, and the land is unproductive.”
20 Elisha said, “Bring me a new bowl with salt in it.” So they brought it to him. 21 Then he went out to the spring that supplied the town with water and threw the salt into it. And he said, “This is what the Lord says: I have purified this water. It will no longer cause death or infertility.” 22 And the water has remained pure ever since, just as Elisha said. (NLT)
In this case, God instructed Elisha to cast salt into the water. Salt is a reminder of our Covenant with God (see Lev. 2:13, Numbers 18:19, and 2 Chronicles 13:5). That Covenant is a perpetual covenant that cannot be dissolved. It transforms our lives and guarantees God’s Presence with us.
In turn, Jesus reminds us that, as believers, we are the salt of the earth (see Matthew 5:13). His Presence, due to the power of His Crucifixion and Resurrection on our behalf, is what transforms us and has the power to impact everyone around us. May the Gospel of the Cross actually change me, heal me of every trace of bitterness, and cause my
life to be a beautiful taste of Jesus to those around me, a clear reflection of His glory! Lord, make manifest in my life what that Wood and the salt of Your Presence can do! I give You permission to heal the waters of my soul.
When visiting Israel a year ago, one of the details that captured my attention was a replica of an olive press used in the first century A.D. The disc used to apply pressure to the olives was powered by a vertical shaft that could be turned to lower the disc and thereby increase the pressure on the fruit. This process forced the olives to release the desired product — rich, golden olive oil.
As I contemplated this visual reminder of spiritual, emotional, and physical pressures I often experience in my personal life, it struck me that pressure of this type is designed to generate a valuable product. Pressure is not pointless; it always results in a breaking down of the current status quo and yields some type of product. Of course, not all pressure is positive or healthy; however, assuming I have examined my heart and made any necessary changes to my schedule, actions, and attitudes, I can trust God to produce something of value from that season of pressure and crushing.
Is it easy? Certainly not! However, the Bible says that Jesus “was wounded because of our rebellious deeds, crushed because of our sins; he endured punishment that made us well; because of his wounds we have been healed” (Isaiah 53:5, NET Bible). Jesus experienced being pressed out, crushed, and bruised on our behalf. He chose to confirm His commitment to that process in the Garden of Gethsemane. The pain and grief He experienced in bearing the sins of the world were far from easy; we read that He even suffered to the point of sweating blood (Luke 22:44). Undeterred from His purpose, He obediently carried our sins to the cross and endured the horrors of physical and spiritual death on our behalf. Of course, the Bible also describes how His unspeakable pressure and pain resulted in resurrection power and deliverance from darkness for everyone who receives His gift of forgiveness!
In Hebrew, the word Gethsemane means oil press, or literally translated, press of oils. In English, we do not use the expression oil press, but rather olive press. Notice that, in English, this simple phrase we use to describe a piece of ordinary agricultural equipment emphasizes the fruit being crushed; on the other hand, in Hebrew, the phrase for the same piece of equipment emphasizes the product to be gained as a result of the pressing! The lesson to be learned for me: when I experience pressure, I must shift my focus from myself to the end result of the process God is allowing me to walk through.
Father, when I experience times of great pressure, help me to remember not to focus on myself and my personal pain or inconvenience; help me understand that the crushing process will prove productive and that You have appointed me to bear Kingdom fruit. Empower me to focus on the gain and not my personal losses or sorrows or pain. May I be an “olive” yielded to your holy pressing process, in Jesus’ Name!