I
struggle with altitude sickness when I am in the mountains, so the first few
days of back packing in the Big Horns is always a struggle. After a day or two,
though, I perk up and really enjoy the scenery, the wildlife, and the sense of
accomplishment that comes from living a more simplified lifestyle. There is
something good about getting back to basics. Food, shelter, physical exertion,
and the rest that comes from carrying everything you need on your back.
Still
there are those moments when one wonders, “What the heck was I thinking?” One
of those times was a cold and rainy day. We had started the day walking in
snow. By ten o’clock the snow had become drizzle. At noon the sun had peaked out but the temperatures
were still in the fifties. We had soup for lunch just to get some heat in us.
About two o’clock, we could see where we were going to camp, but the incline
just seemed to be endless. Finally, we got there.
By
this time the rain had started again and we figured that it would be snow by
morning. I sat down on a rock, dropped my pack and huddled inside my poncho. I
was done in.
The
friend I was backpacking with went out to find wood. He set up the tent and
somewhere outside that cocoon I called self, the fragrance of food drifted to
me.
I
began to hope for better days again. Almost too tired to eat, Daryl served me a plate of mashed potatoes, sausage
and cheese sauce; cups of hot coffee and hush puppies with syrup. It is still
one of the best meals I have eaten.
Today
we hear those words of weary exhaustion. From the psalmist we hear, “I meditate
and my spirit fades. … Will the Lord spurn forever and never again be
favorable?” From Proverbs we hear, “Thus says the man: I am weary,
O God, I am weary, O God. How can I prevail?” From Matthew
we hear that at a time of being famished, he is tempted to think of himself and
make his ministry about himself and not about creation.
In all of these instances we are reminded
that remember who and whose we are can
bring us hope, even in those times of exhausted despair; when our get up and go
has got up and went. The Psalmist, in grief, recalls the deeds of the Lord who
leads the people out of the misery of Egypt by the hand of Moses and Aaron .
From Proverbs we hear
Every
word of God proves true;
he is a shield to those who take refuge in him.”
he is a shield to those who take refuge in him.”
It
is in this time of outward looking that makes it possible to receive the
ministry of angels. If we look only to ourselves we wither away, but outside of
ourselves there is this gift that God has given us; the gift of community and
caring for one another.
It
is this outward direction of Jesus ’
ministry ironically that thwarts Satan ’s plans. For
in serving God alone, Jesus will not
find food for himself, but food for five thousand one time and four thousand
another. We will not see him on the pinnacle of the temple, but we will see him
raised up on the cross. And as far as the people of the world worshipping him?
We gather with thousands, maybe millions tonight to hear these words.
When
our get up and go has got up and went, when everything in the world seems like
it’s about us, we are reminded to remember the words from Proverbs 30:4.
Who has
ascended to heaven and come down?
Who has gathered the wind in the hollow of the hand?
Who has gathered the wind in the hollow of the hand?
Who has
wrapped up the waters in a garment?
Who has
established all the ends of the earth?
What is
the person’s name?
And
what is the name of the person’s child?
Surely you know!
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