Then Jesus was led by the Spirit into the wilderness to be tempted by the devil. Matthew 4:1 NLT
Deserting the
desert is the easy way out.
My greatest
lessons came where I didn’t want to dwell. Although I’ve never visited a
desert, I’ve seen pictures. A desert is a geographical place that receives less
than ten inches of rainfall annually.
Sticking
closely to the definition, Antarctica is the world’s largest desert, and the
second is the Arctic Desert. But we usually associate the desert with heat.
According to that definition, the Sahara Desert in Northern Africa would be the
largest, covering 3.5 million square miles and stretching from the Red Sea to
the Atlantic Ocean.
While certain
wildlife and animals can survive the extreme temperatures and the sparse
rainfall, a wide range of plant and animal life doesn’t live here. But what is
barren quickly comes to life with just a tiny amount of rain.
Nor have I had
much success growing the kind of plants found in deserts. Although I’ve tried,
I usually overwater them, ironically leading to their demise. What I think will
help them kills them. They have been created to live with little water. I’ve
thrown away numerous cacti and aloe plants simply because I thought they needed
water when they did what God created them to do: survive with very little.
The Bible
references deserts often. Jesus Himself even spent some time in a wilderness where
Satan tempted Him for forty days. Interestingly, Matthew claims the Spirit of
God led Jesus there.
Deserts are
more than geographical. They are emotional, spiritual, financial, and
relational. I spend most of my time trying to avoid them when sometimes God
wants me there. Occasionally I even put myself in the desert through bad
decisions.
When God led me
into the desert, He always had a purpose. I didn’t always know what it was, but
I trusted a reason existed. I’ve never fallen for the old religious lie that
God will explain everything when we get to heaven. I think it’s just a hope we
have. I suppose when I get to heaven, I probably won’t care why God led me into
the desert—if I even remember the experience at all. For Jesus, God’s purpose
was so that He could identify with us in our temptations.
God limited
Jesus’ time in the wilderness, and He does ours, too. When the forty days were
up, angels ministered to Jesus. God also comforts us when our time in the
desert is completed. Just as rain in a desert leads to plants suddenly blooming
and animals scurrying, so God gives us refreshment when our trek through the
barren land is over.
My downfall has
been trying to desert the desert in the first place. When I do—as painful as
the desert experience might be—I miss out on something God wants to do.
Don’t desert the
desert. If God has led you there, He has blessings in store.
Father, give me
the strength not to desert the deserts.
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