Thanksgiving (Eve) - Deuteronomy 8:1-10
A Happy and
Blessed Thanksgiving to you all. Every year we observe this national holiday.
The 4th Thursday of November is set aside by longstanding presidential order as
a day of national thanksgiving. Your history books might tell you that the
first day of thanksgiving was December 4th of 1619, when the Pilgrims in the
Virginia Colony first celebrated the day. Or you might think of the
Massachusetts Bay Colony marking their first thanksgiving in 1630. But the
truth is, harvest festivals have a longstanding history in many nations and
cultures. And we find something similar even in ancient Israel.
Here in
Deuteronomy, Moses gives some words of encouragement to his people as they were
just about to enter the promised land.
He warns
them to be careful in following God’s commands. He reminds them of what God had
already done for them. These 40 years of desert wandering had been a time of
testing and preparation.
I’m sure
they were not easy times. You had the
wandering, the sense of homelessness.
You had the grumbling and longing for the fleshpots of Egypt. They devolved into pagan worship of a golden
calf. They suffered the venom of
vipers. These 40 years were not a walk
in the park on a pleasant Spring afternoon.
It was hard, and the people didn’t do very well. When God was about to bring them into the
promised land the first time, they followed the advice of the 10 cowardly spies
and earned for themselves a whole generation of wilderness wandering.
We don’t
always have easy times in our own journey on this earth. I don’t have to go too far out on a limb to
know that each of you has had your own trials and tribulations this year. Many of those, I know – surgeries and
illnesses, deaths in the family, relationships that aren’t so great, struggles
with work, struggles with school, struggles with your social life, struggles
with your faith. Maybe you’ve been
wandering around and grumbling like the Israelites, too. Wondering where this is all going. Each day has enough trouble of its own, Jesus
once said. Each year has all the more.
But for
Israel, the time in the wilderness was also a time in which God cared for his
people. Throughout those years, God fed them daily bread from heaven – not just
to keep them alive, but also to teach them that “man does not live by bread
alone”. It was Jesus himself who quoted these words when fending off the devil
during his own wilderness wandering.
Furthermore,
God provided that for 40 years their clothes did not wear out. Most of us are
quite used to choosing clothes from our closet full of options each day – and
still sometimes they wear out (or more often, we out-grow them). But it seems
the Israelites weren’t toting around extravagant wardrobes – their clothes,
like their food, were simple but sufficient.
And so this
time of testing and disciplining was close to its end. And we know, too, that
all of our trials and tribulations will soon come to an end. And we can look to the good gifts of God,
even in tough times, and be thankful. In
fact, it is often the tough times that bring us low that also make us ever more
thankful for the good that God does bestow.
The
Israelites stood on the threshold of their promised land – a veritable
paradise. The land flowing with milk and honey. Actually, more than that.
Compared to the manna they ate every day, the description of that land of
plenty must have seemed like heaven:
a good
land—a land with streams and pools of water, with springs flowing in the
valleys and hills; a land with wheat and barley, vines and fig trees,
pomegranates, olive oil and honey; a land where bread will not be scarce and
you will lack nothing; a land where the rocks are iron and you can dig copper
out of the hills.
After a
daily desert diet of bread, and a generation which had seen subsistence but
scarcity, their destination must have been a dream come true. They had much, in
those 40 years, for which to give thanks. But they would have even more in the
years to come, as God’s promise is fulfilled. Plentiful water, mineral
resources, bountiful harvests of rich foods – even pomegranates! Bread will
keep you alive, but pomegranates! Now that’s the good life!
Much of what
is mentioned in this list is fairly familiar to us. But most of us aren’t big consumers of
pomegranates, I would wager. Kind of an unusual fruit for us to eat in modern
American life. But not foreign to the ancient middle east. But even better, the
pomegranate is mentioned elsewhere in scripture – and it has an important
symbolic value.
Exodus
chapter 28:33-34 directed that images of pomegranates be woven onto the borders
of Hebrew priestly robes. 1 Kings chapter 7:13-22 describes pomegranates
depicted in the temple King Solomon built in Jerusalem.
Jewish
tradition teaches that the pomegranate is a symbol for righteousness, because
it is said to have 613 seeds which corresponds with the 613 mitzvot or
commandments of the Torah. Many Jews continue this tradition by eating
pomegranates on Rosh Hashanah.
But the
pomegranate is also a Christian symbol. With its many seeds united as one, it
has served as a symbol for the universal Christian church. It is also used to
represent royalty, hope of a future life, and resurrection.
Was it for
any of these reasons that the pomegranate was mentioned in the list of
blessings the people could expect in their new homeland? No. Moses was simply
describing the lush conditions they could expect.
But is it
wrong of us to think of greater blessings along with the lesser ones? Shouldn’t
we Christians give thanks for the mundane gifts as well as the extravagant?
Shouldn’t we ponder, on this Thanksgiving and always, those blessings below as
well as those above. The good things given, the daily bread, but also that we
live on more than bread alone?
Give thanks
for bread. Give thanks for pomegranates. And give thanks for more. For we have
God’s holy law, and we have God’s precious Gospel. We have the righteousness of
Christ our royal High priest, our true temple. We have a future hope in him of
a resurrection to immortality. And we have been made members of his body, the
church – like the many seeds of a pomegranate – we are united as we are all
found in him.
Give thanks
for bread, but give thanks even more for every word from the mouth of God. For
it is in those words that we truly find what sustains life. There we read and
hear about Jesus who died, Jesus who lives, Jesus who forgives, and Jesus who
makes us alive. It is Jesus who is the life-sustaining and life-giving Word of
God made flesh. If we give thanks for anything at all, it is for him and to
him.
This
Thanksgiving, as always, give thanks to God for his many blessings. Take some
time to count those blessings. Consider the mundane blessings, the bread.
Consider the greater blessings, the pomegranates. And consider the greatest
blessings, which come through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
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