After the death of Moses the
servant of the LORD, the LORD said to Joshua son of Nun, Moses’
aide: “Moses my servant is dead. Now then, you and all these people, get ready
to cross the Jordan River into the land I am about to give to them—to the
Israelites. I will give you every place where you set your foot, as I promised
Moses. Your territory will extend from the desert to Lebanon, and from the
great river, the Euphrates—all the Hittite country—to the Great Sea on the
west. (Joshua 1:1-4)
After
Moses died, Israel had mourned for thirty days. I can imagine Joshua being
reluctant. I can imagine the Israelites being reluctant. None of them except
Joshua and Caleb could remember a time when Moses was not their leader. Joshua
had been a leader for more than forty years, but now he was the leader. This is
close to the situation our young adults face in the upcoming election. Those
who are voting for the first time probably don't really remember a time when
liberal Progressives haven't been in charge. For many, the conservative impulse
will be to maintain the status quo. The radical or countercultural response is
to change direction.
I can imagine the questions going
through Joshua's mind. With Moses gone, would the people listen to him? Now
that the moment had come to stop being pilgrims and start being warriors, would
they be ready? Sure, they'd fought before, but those had been a different kind
of fight. This fight would be "the real deal." They would finally get
what they'd been promised. It was up to him to make sure they lived up to their
part of the bargain. How could he possibly manage that?
I
haven't led an army, but I have waited for an introduction so that I could say
things that I hoped would make a difference in people's lives. I've felt the
butterflies.... Will they get it? Will they do anything about it? Will they
even give me a chance, or will they decide that I'm a fool without bothering to
listen? Am I crazy to think that my message will help? I have no means of
imposing my plans on them. If they don't accept my "leadership," there's
nothing I can do. What if I am wrong? And then my name is given and I have no
choice, I am "on stage" and have to say something.
I understand God's call to take action.
It's not always about leading an army. Sometimes, it can be about leading
yourself, and you're a much a rebel as the Israelites were. Those golden calves,
or golden coins, or golden trophies, or golden cameras, or golden sunsets, or
golden rings, or golden buffets...they're so tempting. We have lives to live.
Some of us have lived lives and we deserve to scale it back, to enjoy our
golden years. Have you come to one of those moments, perhaps for the second or
third time, when you have to choose: move forward, turn back, settle down and
stay put? There are people watching. Moses is dead...it's time to go take that promised
land, even if it's only in your head. That seems to be part of the message I'm
getting this fall. I'm going over the Jordan and down to Zephyrhills, and once
there, I have work to do. It's likely to involve battle, at least with myself.
And with that in mind, I know that I will need wisdom, direction and a good
attitude.
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