Joshua 18:1-3
1 And the whole congregation of the children of Israel assembled together at Shiloh, and set up the tabernacle of the congregation there. And the land was subdued before them. 2 And there remained among the children of Israel seven tribes, which had not yet received their inheritance. 3 And Joshua said unto the children of Israel, How long are ye slack to go to possess the land, which the LORD God of your fathers hath given you?
It's time to come back to God. It's time to return to looking for Him and seeking to know Him. I look around and I see people that have forgotten where they're going and also perhaps forgotten from whence they came. I see people distracted by something else, that have lost sight of the true goal. I see people that were once very excited about God's Word and the journey that they were on to grow in faith and be in fellowship with God and His people. I see people that have become caught up with smaller issues and forgotten the overall plan of God for their lives. I can think of specific instances where certain people came excited to hear God's Word; they participated; they hung on every word—their countenance proclaiming the great work that God was doing in their hearts. I look now and see people that don't care to be here; they don't care to hear anything; there seems to be little or no interest in the lesson / sermon / etc. and that God is desiring to do great things.
You know, when you go on a trip, you have a point of origin and a destination. There is probably going to be a lot of stuff along the way—some of it interesting, some of it fun, maybe some of it difficult—but you've basically got a trip from here to there. Now doesn't it sound silly to forget your destination somewhere mid-trip? I'm not talking about getting lost. I'm talking about going somewhere different and abandoning your original plan. I'm talking about getting so very close to the destination but doing something different when you get there instead of what was on your itinerary. We don't normally do that sort of thing. Last May, when my grandmother died, I packed up my car, went and picked up my sister and brother-in-law and all their stuff, and headed out for St. Clair Shores, Michigan. I had the trip all laid out in my head—US-422W, I-79N, I-80W, I-280N, I-75N, I-275N, I-696E, 11 Mile Rd E, Jefferson Ave N—and I stuck to the plan. Did I get distracted by some other destination along the way and just abandon my trip and do something else? No! I had a purpose for the trip (and I also had other people depending on me to help them get to the destination as well).
I look around and I see people that planned out the trip, thought a lot about it, and even packed their cars, but never got on the road. I see people that got all the way there and did something else instead of the intended plan. I see people that stopped at a rest stop half-way or three quarters of the way there and felt so comfortable, that they never got back on the road. Did we forget where we're going?? Did we forget that there was something (or someOne) that we were looking for? Did we forget the goal—forget the plan—forget the purpose? Did we forget where we came from—that there was a reason that we wanted to seek God—that we were lacking and needed God's salvation? Did we forget?
Revelation 2:2-5
2 I know thy works, and thy labour, and thy patience, and how thou canst not bear them which are evil: and thou hast tried them which say they are apostles, and are not, and hast found them liars: 3 And hast borne, and hast patience, and for my name's sake hast laboured, and hast not fainted. 4 Nevertheless I have somewhat against thee, because thou hast left thy first love. 5 Remember therefore from whence thou art fallen, and repent, and do the first works; or else I will come unto thee quickly, and will remove thy candlestick out of his place, except thou repent.
