"And Isaac
trembled very exceedingly, and said, Who? Where is he that hath taken venison,
and brought it me, and I have eaten of all before thou camest, and have blessed
him? Yea, and he shall be blessed" (Gen. 27:33).
It's a well-known
story, that of Jacob and Rebecca's deception.
Esau leaves to
fulfill a dying father's wishes, and in his stead comes Jacob, the true
inheritor of the blessing, and by disguise and fraud secures that which God had
already promised him.
Echoes of Hagar and
her son ring in the thoughts.
The angel had told
Rebecca that God had blessed the younger son. God was pleased with Jacob, and
was determined to make him the one who would carry on the line, inherit the
blessing. Regardless of what Isaac did or didn't do.
This is God, after
all.
Are His promises
worth so little that His purposes are always seized upon and accomplished by
ways other than His own?
"Jacob and
Rebekah succeeded in their purpose, but they gained only trouble and sorrow by
their deception. God had declared that Jacob should receive the birthright, and
His would would've been fulfilled in His own time had they waited in faith for Him
to work for them" (PP 180).
God had promised.
In His own time, and
His own way, things would've turned out as they ought to.
But faithless Jacob,
fearing Rebekah, doubted that God could stay the hands of Isaac from blessing
Esau. Doubted that the birthright could be gained by any other way.
And so they stepped
in and took matters into their own hands.
And Rebekah never
saw her son again.
They paid dearly for
their mistake.
In this life, there
are often things we desire. Things that we feel God has brought to us, that we
are near certain God is calling us to. He has promised to give us the desires
of our hearts in time, His time. And we wait.
But then, something
happens. It seems as though this thing God has brought into our lives to bless
us, and to be with us forever, is disappearing. We fear that we'll never be
able to get it back...that we'll lose it.
And so we reach out
and take things into our own hands. Put our own foot in.
And often we retain
it for a time.
But ultimately, we
pay for our interference with a separation of some kind.
Whether it's eternal
or temporary, one cannot tell, save God alone.
But God is still
working. Through the separation. Though the separation is forever.
His promises are
just that…
...still promises.
And His purpose, His
ways, His plans, will be accomplished in His time.
Lord, forgive my impetuous faithlessness...teach me
to learn to accept Your time...
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