It is amazing how the Lord speaks to us in gentle whispers amidst the competing shrieks of the world, our flesh, and the enemy. This morning I awoke with a deep and aching sadness in my heart. I procrastinated a bit to sit in quietness of heart before Him and ruminated of ways I could soothe myself. I could hear the enemy's flaming arrows shrieking "where is the fulfillment!" I opened the word and I came across the verse above while fighting the temptation to dismiss it as mere coincidence rather than an intentional message from the KING. I sat with the reality of my ache not sure if desire had been stirred by Him or by my flesh, nonetheless the ache was real and was being seduced to recruit the old idols for immediate gratification instead of waiting for true relief to come down from the mountain. I felt a gentle reminder of manna, the daily portion of bread from heaven given to the Israelites in the desert. I then continued with my study of the book of Leviticus and it so happened that I read chapter 11 where it speaks of the dietary regulations and the very last part the Lord says, "You must distinguish between the unclean and the clean" Leviticus 11:47. Then the Lord put it on my heart to read Rick Joyner's daily devotional http://www.morningstarministries.org/Groups/1000022226/MorningStar_Ministries/Media/Daily_Devotional/Daily_Devotional.aspx
and what do you suppose it was about. . . . manna!
Even as I am writing this, I am processing the Lord's message for me today. I believe that at times He awakens a deep and gnawing ache that only He can soothe, however He seldom chooses to do so completely, at least while we are on this earth. Would I keep seeking His face and glory if I were incandescently satisfied. . . most likely not. He does provide the daily manna to sustain while we are on the journey. He knows why my heart ached this morning and how desire was fiercely stirred recently. I had to choose between the clean and unclean sustenance I was to partake; between the uncleanliness of selfish methods of coping (we all have them) or the food that He provides. I chose this morning to bring Him my longing and in return He gave me my manna, a future promise of hope and fulfillment. Soon after that, my heart stopped aching (it was the weirdest thing!) and have gone about my day. Each day, the Lord invites us to seek the bread from heaven, Christ Himself. He speaks. . . we only have yet to listen.