When God led the people of Israel out of Egypt and they took for granted his deliverance, the people were forced to wander in the desert for forty years. This gave time for the ungrateful men and women to pass away, their blessing instead would go to their children. During the people’s years of exile the Lord gave the people manna (means What is it?) and quail from heaven to eat. Even when they were far from him, he took care of them.
Many years later during the temptation of Christ (recorded in Matthew 4), Jesus would refer back to the manna from God and how God took care of his people.
2 And you shall remember the whole way that the LORD your God has led you these forty years in the wilderness, that he might humble you, testing you to know what was in your heart, whether you would keep his commandments or not. 3 And he humbled you and let you hunger and fed you with manna, which you did not know, nor did your fathers know, that he might make you know that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by every word that comes from the mouth of the LORD.
Deuteronomy 8:2-3 (The partial verse in red was quoted by Jesus in Matthew 4:4)
Unfortunately this gift of God meant to help the people remember that it was by his hand they were sustained in the wilderness, ended up becoming all too familiar to the people of Israel. They would complain that it wasn’t tasty enough, that it would spoil, etc. God had given them this wonderful gift of food, every morning. All they had to do was gather enough for their day. And the people complained. They looked the proverbial gift horse in the mouth and wanted more.
I feel like I often do the same thing with God’s Word. He’s given me the Bible to sustain me spiritually while I walk through this wilderness of life. And all too often I just brush over it. I really don’t study the Word like I should. Even worse, when I’m reading a Christian book (like Dug Down Deep, which I promise I will finish and review) so often I just glance at the Scripture and move on to the mortal man’s uninspired words. Don’t get me wrong, I’m growing when I’m reading books by Joshua Harris, or D.A. Carson, or Francis Chan. But the real gems are the inspired words or the God-breathed living Word! Maybe like the people of Israel, I’m too used to the Word. Or so I think.
The people didn’t look at the manna from heaven as a blessing. And to be brutally honest, all too often the Bible isn’t a blessing to me – it’s a neglected obligation. I read to meet my quota, and walk away. I read another book and think I’m all set.
Dug Down Deep helped bring this home as I read about the Word of God and some Biblical examples of men who either accepted the Word as valuable all the way to the wicked king that burned the Scriptures. Jeremiah said this:
Your words were found, and I ate them,
and your words became to me a joy
and the delight of my heart,
for I am called by your name,
O LORD, God of hosts.
Jeremiah 15:16
When was the last time I “ate” God’s words and really took in the nourishment that God, by his grace, gives to me daily? If I trust his Word is living and active, sharp and useful then shouldn’t I long to read them?
How about you? Do you fill yourself with the Word of God? When you hear the Word or read the Word, do you take it for granted?
1: The Holy Bible : English standard version. 2001. Wheaton: Standard Bible Society.