Dear Christa—
God Goes Before
Sometimes—even now, after
all these years of living in the West—I get the urge to go home. Have you ever
just wanted to go home? Twenty years is a long time to be away. Jacob had been
blessed in Paddan Aram. He’d also had his fill of Laban and his sons. Surely,
he missed his mother and father. He’d probably gained some appreciation for his
father Isaac. He probably wanted his parents to see their grandchildren—especially
that favorite—Joseph and for them to meet Rachel. But, the true encouragement was
when God sent His angel to remind him that He’d done everything He’ promised
Jacob at Bethel and that at long last it was time to go home. And so, he did.
Laban, eventually—after 3
days—heard of it and took after this rebellious son-in-law that he couldn’t seem
to manipulate to his advantage no matter how he dealt with him.
But, God goes before—before Jacob
and before Laban who eventually catches up to him.
God, Himself, warned Laban
in a dream, and even though there isn’t any indication that Laban worshiped
God, he wasn’t foolish enough to disregard Him either.
So, even though the parting
between Laban and Jacob might not have been loving, it was somewhat civil. Of course,
there is that incident of the household gods that Rachel had stolen and Laban
pilfering through all Jacob’s tents. But, nevertheless, God protected Jacob
just as he said He would. And, Jacob surely lay awake in his tent as Laban and
his sons departed and turned his thoughts away from Paddan Aram with a sigh.
God had shown Himself true
to this point. But, Jacob surely wondered what lay ahead for him. Perhaps his
thoughts drifts away from Laban and his sons to his father, his mother, his
brother.
Esau—surely Esau gave him pause
even 20 years later.
What about this God of his
father Isaac and his grandfather Abraham?
What about the God of our
fathers?
—the parishioner who doesn’t do anything
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