Scripture readings: Exodus
17:1-13; 1 Corinthians 10:1-13
The Apostle Paul mentions
a couple of the stories that we’ve been reading, about Moses and the Exodus. He
has a whole list of stories, and he calls them examples. Paul tells us that
these stories were written as examples for us. Actually, he tells us that these
are examples to warn us.
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The word that gets
translated as “example” here is interesting: because the word, in Greek, has
become an English word. It’s “tupos” or “typos”. It’s our word “type”. It can
refer to a certain type of person, or a certain type of situation: a type of
this or a type of that.
Paul implies that, if
we’re not careful, we can become the type of person he warns us against and get
into the same type of situations they got into. The fact is that, if we don’t
listen to Paul, and if we don’t listen to the stories about God’s people in the
past, we may end up being typical of so many who continuously tested the
faithfulness of God.
It’s a very common type.
Nowadays, it’s the type of believer who gets in the headlines on CNN. (I’m only
joking!)
The whole idea of type
carries an interesting story in itself. In one way, type is a sort of
impression or mark. It could mean the impression of a stamp of identity, like a
mark you put on your possessions or your property. It could be like the
government stamping images on its coins in order to identify them: one cent,
ten cents, twenty-five cents. In olden times, the word could mean something as simple
as the impression that a cooking pot left in the ashes, after the cook-fire went
out.
It could be the impression
of footprints on a trail. If you were a hunter, you might follow the tracks of
a deer and notice any signs it left behind. The tracks would tell you a story,
and you would be on the track of its story. You would be going where it was
going.
That’s what Paul is saying
we are doing in the Exodus. We’re on that ancient trail. We are on the tracks
of that story. We’re going where it went before us.
Paul tells the people of
the church in Corinth that they are following the trail of their forefathers in
the Exodus. You know that the Corinthians were Greeks, mostly. In a sense, when
they began to follow Jesus, they stopped being Greek and they became Israelites
on the trail in Exodus. They also became Abraham and Sarah.
So, do we. When we turn to
follow Jesus, we stay what we are, and yet we have a double life, and one of
our doubles is walking on another trail. We are walking on the trail out of
slavery in Egypt. God has saved us from our beloved slavery, and God is saving
us now. God is leading us out of what we were into a journey of faith that will
complete the story of our salvation, in the end.
Of course, that story
doesn’t end with the Exodus. It doesn’t end with the entry into the land of
Canaan, which was called the Promised Land.
The trail keeps going from
disaster to disaster, and it leads to God coming, in the flesh, in Jesus. It
leads to the way of the cross and the path to the empty tomb. It’s the path of
our death to the slavery of sin and our rising to the Promised Land of a new
life, and everlasting life.
It doesn’t end there,
either, Paul says that his friends (and that we too) are still on that road,
even though “the fulfillment of the ages has come.” (1 Corinthians 10:11)
We’re still in the same
story that began so long ago. We are traveling a certain type of trail. It’s
the type of trail that typically leads through a certain type of dangers.
Our trail leads to more
than danger. The truth is that our ancient path leads to dangers, and gifts,
and blessings.
Certain typical types of
experiences are found along this trail: typical wonders and typical hazards.
Along the way, there are choices between these experiences, and these choices
test us. They show what we’re made of. These choices show the stamp of our
identity. Or they create the stamp of our identity.
These choices are what we sometimes
call temptations. Temptations test us. God doesn’t tempt us. God only tests us
to see where we’re at. Tests are a part of any good teacher’s lesson plan. It’s
the students who tempt themselves: whether they’re going to do the work and study,
or whether they plan to mark all the multiple-choice questions with choice “C”.
“C” is claimed to have a good statistical reputation for being the correct answer.
The Israelites hadn’t
studied. There’s so much they didn’t seem to remember. God’s wind had blown a
dry path for them though the Red Sea, and Israel was saved from Egypt and from
the Egyptians.
Along that ancient path, everything
that could go wrong did go wrong and yet God turned it to good.
God turned bad water good.
God sprinkled the sand
with crumbs of a miraculous food called “manna” which was so strange that the
Israelites couldn’t even give it a proper name: “manna” is Hebrew for the
question “What is it?).
When the bad news was that
the next oasis was too far away, God told Moses to hit a big rock with his
walking stick. An artesian well broke out.
When the bad news was that
they were being attacked by one of the desert tribes, Moses knew what God
wanted him to do. He sat on a hill top with his staff raised, for some reason that
we aren’t told: perhaps, as a sign of faith, or as a reminder of the miracles
that had been done with that staff, or as a form of prayer that lifted the
fighters of Israel up to God and God’s power.
If the people of Israel
had held still, the stamp of the image of the faithfulness of God would have
marked them with a new identity. The trail of God’s faithfulness would have
worn a path of faith in their hearts. If they had held still, and studied what
God had demonstrated, over and over again, they would have shown peace, and a
readiness to see new and surprising great things when they needed them most.
But that wasn’t the easy way.
The easy way was to worry. I’m a worry wart, and so I know this. The easy way
was to get mad. The easy way was to grumble. The easy way was to quarrel under pressure.
They did it all. They demonstrated
a certain type of response to difficulty, and danger, and uncertainty. They
didn’t test well.
They doubted their own
survival in the hands of a faithful God. There’s a lot of that going around
today: worry, anger, grumbling, quarreling.
The Book of Exodus tells
us, here, that the Israelites traveled “from place to place as the Lord
commanded.” Well, they followed the pillar of cloud and fire wherever it moved,
and whenever it moved. The pillar was the visible presence of God with them,
leading them everywhere.
And they did follow it.
They actually followed everywhere it went.
They were very good, at
this point. They never left the pillar. They never left the presence of God.
They were never in the wrong place at the wrong time. They never took a detour
or a wrong turn of their own choosing. When there was a detour, it was God’s
choice for what was best for them.
Actually, the journey was
a detour right from the start. God never intended to take them by a straight
forward path. That’s a story of faith in itself.
The straight path out of
Egypt would have followed the Mediterranean coast, and the Philistine cities.
God wanted to protect his people from fighting too much, and too soon.
God wanted to toughen them
in other ways. God wanted to teach them faith, and faith takes time and
difficulty. Faith always wrestles with the question of survival.
The point is that God
always led them, and God always was with them, and God always got them through
their survival-challenged lives. The Israelites never studied this.
There is an important
challenge in following this trail of faith, with this almost endless repetition
of the challenge of survival. C. S Lewis wrote: “Relying on God has to begin
over again every day, as if nothing has yet been done.” (in “Letters to
Malcolm: Chiefly on Prayer”) The people of Israel, in Exodus, show us that we
can be the type of people who begin each day by not relying on God.
Another important point
about the word “type”, in the ancient world, is that it could also be an image
or a picture. The stories of Exodus are events that are God inspired, to such
an extreme, that they became pictures of what our lives could be: images of
what we should or should not be. And all of these pictures show us the abiding presence
of God, and the ability of God to lead his people.
There is a lot of violence
in the story of Moses, Israel, and the Exodus. There is clearly violence shown
in the relationship between God and his own people. I can never read these stories
without wondering about them.
There are some things we
neglect to notice about this.
It’s true that complaining or grumbling was fatal a few times, but they complained so many times. They were always complaining. Most of the time, when the people complained about Moses and his God, God generally gave them what they asked for, and what they needed. God did this in spite of them. God does this again and again. It must be love.
It’s true that complaining or grumbling was fatal a few times, but they complained so many times. They were always complaining. Most of the time, when the people complained about Moses and his God, God generally gave them what they asked for, and what they needed. God did this in spite of them. God does this again and again. It must be love.
There’s another very
strange thing about the anger of God. When God gets mad, his people are always
surprised by it, as if God let them get away with all kinds of nonsense.
I think they were right.
God let them get away with a lot of what was worse than nonsense. God never
stops helping them. God never gives up on them. God has a plan to save them and
give them a new and better life, and he does it. God continually protects them,
and fights for them.
The sea, and the cloud,
and the rock are all images or pictures of this. They are pictures of
salvation, which means God coming to our rescue in our great need.
They are pictures that still
hold true for us, even though we don’t have a sea that parts for us, or a
pillar of cloud and fire that guides us, or a rock that gives us a drink whenever
we strike it. We are in the same story, following the same trail: the tracks of
a faithful God and his people.
Something happens at the
rock, and it gives us a scene that tells us another story. The Lord stands
before Moses at the rock. We don’t know if there was any visible sign of the
Lord doing this. It was simply something that God promised Moses.
To stand before someone is
a way of describing a special relationship. It’s not an ordinary phrase. It’s
an ancient way of describing something like receptivity. To stand before
someone means to present yourself for instruction, or for service.
In all of his power and
glory, in all of his independence, the Lord has, in his essence, the nature of
a servant. The Lord was going to be of service to Moses and his people. Standing
before Moses formed the posture of the Lord presenting himself as a servant of
his people.
Paul tells us that the
rock was Christ. In the Bible, there is the same word picture for God.
One of the images for God
is the Rock. Psalm 18 says: “The Lord is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer;
God is my rock in whom I take refuge.” (18:2) Jesus quoted from the Psalms to
call himself a rock: “Jesus said to them, “Have you never read in the
scriptures: ‘The stone the builders rejected has become the capstone; the Lord
has done this, and it is marvelous in our eyes.’” (Matthew 21:42; Psalm
118:22-23) Peter calls Jesus the rock: “Come to him, a living stone, rejected
by men yet chosen and precious in God’s sight….” (1 Peter 2:4)
Jesus stands before us as the
rock and as a servant, just as the Lord stands before Moses as a servant. It’s
really a picture of the same thing. Jesus and his Father are one of a type.
They form one image.
The picture of Jesus is a
stone that gave of himself, to his people, when he was struck. Jesus was struck
by the soldiers, and by the priests. The cross itself was a blow to Jesus; and,
through the cross, Jesus gives himself to his people: gives himself to us, as
food and drink for our salvation.
The parted sea, the cloud
that guided God’s people, and the rock that saved them from dying of thirst, are
all picture of a Savior God. This God, whom we meet in Christ, is the faithful
God who never leaves us, and who always leads us, and who always fights for us.
We may have to learn faith
every day, but we can hold in our hearts something like a picture, or the impression
of a stamp, that comes from walking the same ancient path every day. The way to
get through whatever is hard, whether it serves as a test, or whether we are
tempting ourselves, is to know that we are in the same old path as all of God’s
people who ever were. It’s the story of the faithful Lord and God: of Jesus,
and his love.