Genesis 49:28-33 - All these are the twelve tribes of
Israel; and this is what their father said to them as he blessed them, blessing
each with the blessing suitable to him. Then he charged them, and said to
them, "I am to be gathered to my people; bury me with my fathers in the
cave that is in the field of Ephron the Hittite, in the cave that is
in the field at Mach-pe'lah, to the east of Mamre, in the land of Canaan, which
Abraham bought with the field from Ephron the Hittite to possess as a burying
place. There they buried Abraham and Sarah his wife; there they
buried Isaac and Rebekah his wife; and there I buried Leah-- the
field and the cave that is in it were purchased from the Hittites." When
Jacob finished charging his sons, he drew up his feet into the bed, and
breathed his last, and was gathered to his people.
The end of a loved one’s journey on this Earth is so
bittersweet to those of us that are left behind. Israel donned the last of his
Earthly energy to speak prophecies to his 12 sons…to let them know the future
that awaited them. Each son was given an individual word from their father…parting
words meant to finalize his love and responsibility for their care. To some he
spoke harshly…demoting them…and rebuking their sins. To some he spoke words of
strength and visions of success for their future. And to some he spoke words of
respect…for their walk with God and how they had embraced God’s will in their
lives.
I saw myself …just a bit ….as he spoke to all 12 of his son’s.
Demoted for my past sins….struggling to put them behind me and embrace God’s
forgiveness and forgive myself. Rebuked for all the petty quarrels and inconsequential
arguments I have started with people. Thankful that God never left me and is
changing me into a stronger person that wants to serve him more. Trying to
accept that I must be more of a laborer…and embrace and have a passion for the
work he has for me to do. Needing to trust God more with every part of my life…and
stop trying to do things on my own. Feeling the sweet arms of God heal me from
all my hurts. Farming the Earth for the rich blessing it offers. Producing new believers
of God as I complete the tasks he gives me to do. Devouring my enemy Satan more
than I let him defeat me. Becoming a fruitful tree…beside God’s never ending fountain
of life giving water.
Oh how we need to gather around our father and hear his
words of rebuke…challenge…healing and grace that will help us accept the things
we cannot change….and pray for the wisdom to change the things we can. Just as Israel
spoke these last words to his sons….and he accepted the serenity to pass from
this earthly life into the glory of his heavenly father….we must embrace his
words from the father to all of his sons and daughters….and claim the peace
that passes all understanding…so that we too may become what God has planned for
us to be. So that we too may leave
behind the mistakes of the past…and use them to proclaim God’s message to the
world around us that has no clue how wonderful God’s love is….who have no clue how
empowering the grace of God can be in their lives….that have never experienced
the healing power of his great love.
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