A sincere thank you to Nikole of The Jackson 5
for sharing this heartfelt and insightful post!
It’s Not About The Manna…
Occasionally I share from God's word as I ponder it during my quiet time. Most times, I read HIS word and am so humbled as the words seemingly jump from the pages and into my circumstances...I love how HIS word is living like that.
I've been reading the One Year Bible lately, and while reading about the Israelites wandering for 40 years and God's subsequent provision, I've been so challenged by a couple of points.
1) The Israelites had God's favor, though they didn't deserve it.
2) He never failed to provide for them...He gave them manna each day, and He shielded them from their enemies.
But, I kept having this nagging feeling as I continued to read the prescribed passage each day. The recurring thought I had was that it was never about the 'manna'. The Israelites put so much focus on it, but I kept feeling like they were missing something.
Then I read the passage for today. Moses was speaking to the Israelites, preparing them to enter the land that God had withheld from them for 40 years...the land that should have only taken them 11 days to travel to. They could see it in the distance...and they were receiving one final pep-talk...a directive of how they were to live in the land that now was theirs, and Moses was telling them why God allowed them to wait and struggle for so long:
Remember how the Lord your God led you through the wildernessfor forty years, humbling you and testing you to prove your character,and to find out whether or not you would really obey His commands.Yes, He humbled you by letting you go hungry and then feeding youwith manna, a food previously unknown to you and your ancestors.He did it to teach you that people need more than bread for their life;real life comes by feeding on every word of the Lord.
Deuteronomy 8:2-3 NLT
Little did the Israelites know, but God was preparing for them a Savior...planning for them real life. All along He was showing them that provision was being made…that they were HIS.
I will be totally honest and say that as I read those words, tears were streaming down my face. As B and I wait, we are feasting on God's word and being reminded daily of His goodness, grace and mercy. Just as the Lord was bringing the Israelites into a good land, and preparing to bless them greatly, B and I feel we are at the threshold...not yet ready to cross over to what God has for us, but able to see the blessings to come.
Not physical blessings. Not financial blessings. Not earthly things.
But the blessings that come from perseverance. The blessing of knowing what it's like to solely rest in HIM. The blessing of a hunger and a desire we didn't fully understand, being filled by HIM.
The blessing of walking in a circumstance that has forever changed our relationship with HIM.
The realization that our worth is in HIM. Not our jobs. Not our security. Not our circumstances.
The ability to see and experience God move in a way that you will never understand, unless you allow HIM to strip away the physical. Take away the stuff. Cast aside the obstacles. To live and breathe HIS very word. To make His thoughts yours. To make His ways yours. Learning to make His will your very own.
It's not about the manna.




























