Read Genesis 46
About 10
years ago, I got an email from someone I served with 30 years earlier. He was trying to get a few of us who served
together at Parris Island to meet for an ad hoc reunion. I had been easy to find. My email address has my name and my MOS
designation. The other 2 we were looking
for were not so easy to find.
One guy,
Bill, was hiding from his ex-wife. The
other, Marvin, had no email or Facebook or anything else that required a
computer. He was off the grid and didn’t
even know what off the grid meant. We found everyone and set the date. We met
somewhere in Tennessee. We visited a Civil War Battlefield in
Mississippi to have something to do while we assessed our mental damage.
It’s a
different feeling when you see someone with whom you went through some
stuff. You see, Parris Island was
officer hell. No one was shooting at
you, but there were days you would be glad to be in the middle of rounds
impacting around you than where you were. You see, the drill instructors did
everything and the officers watched the drill instructors to make sure that
they didn’t break any of the 22,000 rules and regulations for training
recruits.
The officers
had to participate in physical training.
At least we got our run in. That
was just in case a recruit died, there would be someone to take the blame. There were many a day where at the end of
that 16-18 hour day, the 4 of us just stared at each other and asked, “Where
did the Marine Corps go?”
We had to
investigate every allegation of wrongdoing no matter how small and at the same
time chew out the drill instructors if their platoons were not up to
speed. What a bizarre equation. We had
all gone from the Fleet Marine Force where you only needed to know 5 words, take
the hill and follow me, to asking 18-year-old kids if the drill
instructor said any bad words to them.
So, we
needed to get together and see how much mental damage the Corps had done to us
in those years long ago. We did. It was as if we had been brothers and
reunited after almost 3 decades.
Joseph had
been reunited with his brothers already but now he was going to see his father
again. Israel was going to see his
son—his son whom he thought dead—once again.
It was
surely hard for Jacob—Israel—to believe that Joseph was alive. We don’t know if the 10 brothers confessed
what they had done to Joseph and how they deceived their father or not. We just don’t know.
But Israel
and everyone related to him, all of his flocks, and many of his possessions
were headed to Egypt. Israel surely
wanted to see his son but did he want to go to Egypt?
The land
where he was living was the land that God promised to Abraham and his
descendants. Now he was leaving that land behind. Was this the right thing to do?
After
traveling to Beersheba—probably the southernmost city in what was to be the
Promised Land—Israel offered sacrifices to God.
That night God spoke to Israel in a vision.
“I am God,
the God of your father,” he said. “Do not be afraid to go down to Egypt, for I
will make you into a great nation there. I will go down to Egypt with you, and
I will surely bring you back again. And Joseph’s own hand will close your
eyes.”
Israel had
heard it from the ultimate authority. He
was going to Egypt. This was God’s will.
God would be with him. You will see your son Joseph before you die.
Israel was
going to see his son. This was God’s
will, and more than that, these few people would become a great nation while in
the land of Egypt. OBTW—God would be with him.
It was
almost reunion time.
Now Jacob
sent Judah ahead of him to Joseph to get directions to Goshen. When they
arrived in the region of Goshen, Joseph had his chariot made ready and went to
Goshen to meet his father, Israel. As soon as Joseph appeared before him, he
threw his arms around his father and wept for a long time.
Israel said
to Joseph, “Now I am ready to die, since I have seen for myself that you are
still alive.”
The rest of
the chapter is about protocol and ensuring Pharoah concurs with the family
living in Goshen, but the human element is reunion.
What was
lost was found. Think to the story of
the Prodigal Son. The younger son had taken his share of the inheritance while
his father was alive. He squandered it
on wild living. He was eating worse than the pigs he was feeding.
He would go
home and beg his father for a job as a servant.
His father treated his servants well.
None of them were starving. He
had rehearsed a speech that he would give his father in the hope of being accepted
as a servant in his household.
“But while he
was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for
him; he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.
“The son said
to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer
worthy to be called your son.’
“But the father
said to his servants, ‘Quick! Bring the best robe and put it on him. Put a ring
on his finger and sandals on his feet. Bring the fattened calf and kill it.
Let’s have a feast and celebrate. For this son of mine was dead and is alive
again; he was lost and is found.’ So they began to celebrate.
There is
something to this lost and found business.
I lose things all the time these days. Most of the time I find them, if
I remember to keep looking for them, but it’s different when it is a loved one.
It’s different
if it’s your son.
It’s
different if it’s your father.
There is joy
in reunion.
The biblical
story here is that Israel and his whole family got to Egypt. They grew into a great nation in Egypt. If you read beyond Genesis, you will see that
they were so powerful that the Egyptians enslaved them, but they grew to this
size in Egypt.
God would
deliver them from Egypt but they had to get there first. This chapter gets them there but it also
speaks to the power of reunion. A reunion among brothers was one thing. A father and son reunion was another.
Not everyone
has experienced a good relationship with their father, but your Father in
heaven has always been on your side and at your side whether you knew it or
not.
One day, we
will come to know our Father in heaven in person. He knew us in the womb. We have believed in
him through his Son, Jesus Christ. We
have known him best by his Spirit that lives within us, but one day we will be
united with him in person.
It will be a
reunion. We will not have known our
heavenly Father in this way before, but we do know him. He has a room prepared for us. Jesus picked it out special for us.
We will
be going home. Heaven is not the
undiscovered country. It is home. We will be returning home for the first time.
Have you
seen the meme of Jesus embracing the Marine as he enters heaven? It’s a cool picture, but it’s better with the
caption. Welcome home Marine. OBTW, you have duty today.
We will be
going home for the first time and what a reunion it will be.
That’s a
little paradox to chew on this week.
When we
depart from this place, we venture into this world where so many deny God and
so many seek after worldly things. That does not surprise us.
But it is Christians
that we find most often who put themselves in the judgment seat. So many point fingers from the
sidelines. So many say my way or the
highway, and of course, my way is God’s way.
As we go
into this world where so many Christians are known by the selected scriptures
which they stand on while ignoring the full biblical witness, know that one day
we will be home.
One day we
will not be in the midst of the craziness of this world to include the
divisiveness of many Christians. One day, all of this messiness will be gone.
One day we
will stand before Jesus. One day we will go home for the first time.
One day God
himself will be in our presence and we won’t need the sun or the moon for
light.
One day we
will see what eye has not seen and ear has not heard.
One day, our
heavenly Father will gather all of his children and we will be home. It will be a reunion like none we have known.
So, when the
day is too hard to bear, know that a glorious day is coming.
So when you
can’t walk any farther in faith, know there is a crown in store for you.
When you
just feel all alone in the world, know there is a reunion coming like you have
never known.
We see
glimpses here in this chapter.
We see
glimpses in our life experiences.
We hear of
glimpses in the testimonies of others.
But know
with certainty, that one day we will see our Father in heaven. Know for sure that he will embrace us and it
will be the greatest feeling we have ever known.
Hang in
there. There is a wonderful reunion on your horizon.
Amen.
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