Saturday, February 9, 2019

Here I Lay My Ebenezer



Today is Joshua’s first birthday.  I can not believe my last baby is turning one today.  I woke up this morning thinking about him, and specifically his name.  All of our children have names of Biblical characters we admire and hope they emulate, but Joshua’s name is also reflective of promises Andy and I believe God gave us at a particularly hard time in our dating lives.  I will never forget sitting in church while the pastor talked about Joshua crossing the Jordan with the Israelites in tow, and I felt the Holy Spirit whisper to me that all would be well and that He would carry us through.  If you came to our wedding, you know I walked down the aisle to “Our God” by Chris Tomlin.  That song was part of the same service.  It was a day I knew the Lord’s faithfulness in such a deep way, and I knew that even though it felt like I was facing my own Jordan, God would make a miraculous way for us.  And he did.

This morning, I woke up with my heart racing because with the news of the BBT and Suntrust merger, we are facing another Jordan.  With the banks combining, there are no assurances Andy will keep his job and no assurances of where it will be if he does.  It is scary, and this morning I woke up with a reminder from God about another situation Joshua encountered in the Bible.

In Numbers 13, Joshua and Caleb were standing with several other men in front of all the Israelites.  Within a few months, these people had seen God move in HUGE ways.  They were rescued from oppression in Egypt and allowed to peacefully leave 400 years of slavery.  And not only allowed to leave but given abundant riches from their captors to do so.  They saw the Red Sea part, and they walked across on dry land.  They ate food that fell from heaven and saw Moses bring water from a rock with just the touch of his staff.  And ALL of this was seen on a journey to go specifically to Canaan, a land God had promised this people in the time of Abraham.  Surely, they had heard the stories passed down through the generations of God’s Promised Land.  So in Numbers 13, after the land had been explored and declared as “flowing with milk and honey,” it should have been a no brainer that with the help of their big, big God, they would take what had been promised to them and make a new home.

And yet, that was not the reaction the Israelites had.  Instead of focusing on their God, most of the spies focused on themselves saying, “We seemed like grasshoppers in our own eyes and we looked the same to them” (Numbers 13:32) – the conclusion being that there was no way they could fight the giants occupying Canaan.  Caleb and Joshua stood alone before the assembly begging the people to go in saying, “Do not be afraid of the people of the land, because we will devour them.  Their protection is gone, but the Lord is with us” (Numbers 14:9). 

When our focus is on ourselves and our situation and even the “facts,” over the size of our God, we lose.  The facts were that the people in Canaan were giants, that the city was well fortified, and that the Canaanites were very powerful.  The facts were that the Israelites didn’t have a massive amount of experience in battle, were small people in comparison to the giants, and were unprotected physically as they had no city established to which they could retreat in battle.  But the TRUTH was that their God was bigger than any of that, and the truth was that the whole purpose of their salvation in Egypt, was for that moment.  They were standing on the edge of a promise at least 630 years in the making (if Google is accurate 😊).  God CREATED the nation of Israel with this land in mind – he knew they would be facing this decision before these people were even born.  They may have felt unprepared, but God was ultimately prepared. Not only prepared, he’d planned and orchestrated every single step, and yet he still allowed them the choice to obey or not.  And they didn’t.  And as a result, they faced dire consequences – wondering in the dessert until every adult member of the assembly besides Joshua and Caleb were dead before God once again brought them back to that city and gave them the choice again.

The facts Andy and I are facing right now, scare me.  And maybe the facts of your situation scare you, too.  It is hard when the way looks impossible or undesirable.  It is hard when God is calling us to leave our comfort and cross into something big and scary and challenging.  When our strength and our resources aren’t enough, and we know that we have to lean entirely on God and the truth that he is in control, it is not easy.  But the pay off is HUGE.  I think about that day in my past when I sat in church and listened to the sermon on Joshua.  I could have stayed right where I was and made my own way, but at that time, Andy and I were broken up.  That sermon was pivotal in showing me God wanted us together, and when I look at our life today and our three beautiful children, I can’t imagine ever walking a different path.

Yesterday, while checking out in Walgreens with birthday decorations, my eyes fell on our local newspaper.  Across the front page were splashed articles about the bank merger and what it would mean for our city.  My stomach churned looking at those headlines, but then with a sweet whisper from my God, I grabbed the newspaper and threw it in my pile.  When Andy got home from work, I held it up to him and said, “I bought this today because I know God is going to carry us through this time, and I also know that we are standing on the edge of a great plan he has for us and our family.  A plan we never would have seen or experienced had this merger not happened.  So we are going to put this newspaper in a safe place, and we are going to keep it as our Ebenezer of what God has done.  Because one day, we will be able to look at it that way.  And in the meantime, we are going to look at it as the promise.” 

I’m scared.  I’m not going to lie.  And anxiety comes and goes when I think of all the things this change can mean for our family.  But having this newspaper, this tangible symbol, feels like standing on the edge of the Jordan with my smooth stone, building the first part of an altar to my God – even though I’ve yet to see the waters part.