Wilderness Politics

A voice is calling, “Clear the way for the Lord in the wilderness;
Make smooth in the desert a highway for our God.
  Isaiah 40:3 NASB

Voice– Exodus is a book about the wilderness.  It begins with God’s miraculous demonstration of redemption, the removal of His chosen people from bondage in Egypt. It doesn’t take a theological degree to see that this historical event mirrors a deeper spiritual event, the day when each of us experienced God’s personal redemption from the prisons of self-sufficient bondage.  God wreaks havoc on the slave masters, eventually overthrowing them with the greatest symbol of substitutionary sacrifice in the Tanakh—the Passover Lamb.

But once the people leave Egypt, their true character begins to show itself.  God marches them to the edge of the Red Sea.  As Pharaoh’s army approaches, they reproach Moses, saying, “Why did you bring us to this place to die?  Weren’t there enough graves in Egypt?”  Had they forgotten the mighty hand of God so quickly?  Unfortunately, yes. God’s mercy overrides their ungrateful lack of faith.  He parts the sea and brings them across.  The physical slave masters are exterminated, but not the mental and spiritual ones, for time after time, whenever the wilderness becomes a threatening place, they complain to God, demanding that God do what they want and insisting that it is His fault that they are in such a terrible mess.

The wilderness becomes God’s classroom in obedience.

The wilderness is not a very nice place.  The first fact about the wilderness is this:  it is dangerous, hostile, and completely unresponsive to human manipulation.  That, by the way, is why we build cities.  We don’t like living in the wilderness.  We want to live in places where we are in control.  We want water when we want it, lights when we want them, food when we feel like it, ease and comfort when we deem it appropriate.  And the wilderness doesn’t give us any of that control.  So we bulldoze over the wilderness and make concrete highways, steel buildings, and tile roofs.  And in the process, we unlearn the fact that Man is not in control.  We begin to think that life should be the way we want it to be, not the way it is under the hand of a sovereign God. We feed our self-delusional fantasy that we are self-sufficient.

Of course, a hurricane or a terrorist attack causes attitude adjustment.  Suddenly the nature of evil confronts our blind assumptions about control and we are thrown into a chaotic state of recalibration. With tremendous effort, we struggle to pull the world back into conformity with our expectations. Sometimes we seem to be successful.  It’s a tragic mistake.

You see, the wilderness is God’s home.  When we attempt to reconstruct it in our image, we lose a lot more than a hostile environment.  We lose the opportunity to trust in the sovereignty of the Creator.

The children of Israel were kept in the wilderness for forty years.  During that time, they encountered God in the giving of the Law, the punishment of sin, the mercy of provision, the shelter from enemies, the healing of disease, and the training in worship.  The wilderness is harsh because it takes harsh reality to strip us of self-sufficiency.  And without the utter loss of self-sufficiency, we will not encounter God.  But when we encounter the God Who is at home in the wilderness, we discover that we are tenderly cared for, intimately loved and prized.  We discover that the circumstances of our lives are irrelevant to living.  We discover that if God comes first, everything else falls into place even if we are living in the wilderness.

There is one other very important element about the wilderness that changes us.  The wilderness is that place where God deals with sin.  The wilderness is that part of our journey where God takes us to task about sin and where God provides the solution.  In the wilderness, God lets us confront our true selves.  We see the standard of holiness, in all its terror and majesty, and we realize that we are not holy.  Not by a long shot.  When we are surrounded by the city, that human construction of false security, we are led to believe in the inevitability of human destiny.  We stop depending and start defending. But when we look around (if we have the spiritual eyes to see), we discover that God is not there. What is there are all the powers found in the values of this world, all the vices turned into virtues, all the possessions turned into principles, all the rationalizations turned into rules. It is not an accident that Yeshua sought time in the wilderness or that the Spirit drove him into the wilderness. That’s where God’s care becomes reality.

Politics should remind us that we have forgotten the wilderness.  On every side, self-sufficiency, independence, power, and self-determination are vaunted as the highest good of Man.  These are precisely the sins that God intended to eradicate from His people in their wilderness journey.

We need a major re-location policy.  We do not need better health care, stronger defense, better intelligence, tougher judges, more jobs, and cheaper drugs.  We need a new address.  We need to remember that we are called to live as resident aliens in the world of the city.  We are citizens of the wilderness, the place where God is completely in charge, providing daily sustenance, and worshipped.  But we do not belong here.  Oh, we have been assigned here, that’s true.  But the city is not our home.  We don’t live according to the values of the city.  We are held accountable to the values of the Kingdom.

Does that mean we are to abandon the “city-world” for monastic sanctuaries?  No.  It means that we must view living as an expression of wilderness witness in the midst of city chaos.  We must live by God’s provision, not our own.  We must work under God’s direction, not the company’s.  We must enter into the hurting world with a clear understanding that salt and light only work in bland and dark. Politics mean nothing if they don’t provide salt and light.  The believer is involved in the politics of God, not in the politics of power, preference, and privilege.  Politics of this world are accommodations to the city’s need for cooperation and protection at the price of authority.  This kind of politics ignores God’s ability and desire to act as Provider.  The world system of politics must be challenged by prophetic voices, crying from the wilderness, “Make straight a pathway for your God.”  Politics without prophets is a hopeless exercise in rationalizing human sufficiency.  The believer is called to be the prophet, to stand against all forms of power, privilege and preference, that are not based entirely on the holiness of God.  When the believer accommodates the message to the politics of society, darkness spreads over the land.

I long for the voice of the prophet.  The clarion call of God.  Pray for that prophet.  The city is in dire need.

Topical Index: wilderness, politics, Isaiah 40:3

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Laurita Hayes

Amen! Skip, I can tell this one has been burning your heart for a while. It is so hard to tear clear of seduction and make it all the way outside where you can actually see the stars (and the mud). Thank you!

I think we are fully in Babylon, and it is in us. Every cell in our body, thought in our mind, and motivation in our spirit is attenuated to our experience in Babylon. Because Babylon is slimy, we believe we must be maggots: that we must ‘have’ our circumstances and surroundings the way we find them. Because Babylon is constructed to fully replace God by means of the seduction that humans are responsible for all that God is supposed to be, we tune our fears to Babylon’s survival. Like all victims of abusers, we have been trained to think of our survival in terms of having to put the abuser’s interests before our own. We vote, pay taxes, line up in the queues of society and funnel ourselves into tax-deductible-recognized religious institutions, too, and then look around to see if we are ‘safe’ yet. Then, after that, we might look to fill in any remaining blanks with God: IF He ‘fits’ correctly with the prevailing picture that we have been handed in all those state-approved mechanisms, that is. But I want to ask, since when has Babylon (the world’s seal-of-approval found in all those institutions and popular ‘guesses’ about reality made in the image of man found on the plain of Dura) ever been right? Shouldn’t we at least be suspicious that if it catches on like wildfire in the secular world or nominal religion, it MIGHT NOT BE RIGHT? uh-oh. The maggots are getting restless!

Cheryl Olson

I Love this! I will have to read it several time to get all of it. And then not sure I will totally comprehend it all in it’s fullness. One thing I thought while reading this was how did the Children of Israel get such attitudes about what they should and shouldn’t have? I mean as slaves how did they every think “I get to demand and complain?” Then I realized… they were slaves. Forced into service, to serve unwillingly and that created their attitudes and that is how they perceived God. As a slave driver maybe? We are called to servant hood. I have been guilty of being a slave minded child for most of my life. Raised in a Christian home and taught that I HAVE to do what God says. I of course pushed against it from within. Only recently did my heart turn to truly being a servant. To be willing to live and serve my Master in the wilderness and desire it over the promised land. His presence, His ways, His guidance over my own selfish ego. What wonderful place to be! Boy was it a painful journey to get here. It will be a struggle to stay here that much I know.

Sue Theron

I to am slightly dumbstruck. Thank you Cheryl, this is life changing for me. I am UNDONE and thankful to return to emeq ha Baka, the place where there is nothing but God and HIS provision.

Richard Bridgan

Yes!…indeed, the ‘wilderness’ is where God’s care – even God Himself – becomes a reality; and the believer is called to be the ‘prophet’ rather than accommodating the message of the world. Nevertheless, along with Abraham, I am “looking forward to the city that has foundations, whose designer and builder is God”.

Larry Reed

I think today’s devotional by Oswald Chambers fits into today’s word. He says “we are apt to think that everything that happens to us is to be turned into useful teaching; it is to be turned into something better than teaching, viz. into CHARACTER. We shall find that the spheres God brings us into are not meant to teach us something but to make us something“

God wasn’t looking for a people with better manners. He was looking for people with changed hearts, which in turn would mean change attitudes and a new nature. The wilderness was a place of molding and transformation. We can always restrict or control our behaviors but God is at work in the transformation of the heart. Instead of being whitewashed sepulchers filled with dead man’s bones! We tend to put all of our efforts into keeping the outside of the cup all nice and clean. God is not impressed. Even knowing this, especially knowing this, is not enough, it must be applied. Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels and have not love, it profits me nada!
It’s apparent in this story that their hearts were not changed because as soon as things got difficult they looked for someone to blame. They wanted it all fixed and easy, not requiring much and certainly not wanting any discomfort. The change becomes apparent in us when in the middle of the struggle we turn to God and seek to follow in his ways with open hearts . God help us.

John Adam

I’m usually a person of few words when it comes to responding to your posts, Skip, so here goes: WOW…

Craig

Time For A Witness
(Glenn Mercer / Bill Million)

Might be time for a witness, yeah,
Sent from high above
The meaning fits the message
We all know the word is love
We’re past the age of reason
Yeah, we’ve known it for so long
With apologies to everyone
Who ever done me wrong

And we’ll think of a solution
Just give me air to breath
Well it might be my salvation
It might give me some disease
We’re high up on the mountain
Yeah up upon a hill
I look around and ask you
How much more we gonna kill?

All those false smiling prophets
Don’t give up without a fight
Well if I’m on the wrong side
Who is on the right?
How many more times
Might we be saved by the bell
Well, we could be in the Garden
But we’ve made this living hell
Oh no
But it’s alright

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Rich Pease

Thanks, Skip, for your keen insight and
skilled writing talents.
TW was extraordinarily spelled out. And profound.
God has a magnificent agenda for man and a
wondrous way for man to find out. It’s amazing how
comfortable the wilderness is when you finally “see”
and “know” Who’s the loving Creator behind everything
there is, and how lovingly He controls all we need.
I pray God equips all our submitted hearts here with His
clarion call to the city in need. I pray also they have
ears to hear . . . they’re in desperate shape.

Leslee Simler

“We pave paradise and put up a parking lot…”

We left our (rural) wilderness on your birthday and have been in the city (Seattle) these three days. Thank you, Skip, (and a belated happy birthday!) for giving us this perspective to balance the journey. I’m now wondering which is “city” and which “wilderness”. Something to contemplate on the long way “home”.