Dear Reader,
What does it mean to die to self? We hear this term in the Christian faith a lot. It’s so much deeper than just the mere letting go of our desires. Deeper than just saying, “Ok, I will go where You lead me, Lord.” Most of us say these things, but few of us actually go through the process of pressing in and dying to ourselves (which I believe is a daily process as believers). We don’t truly seek the Lord and say Yes to entering the wilderness. To actually make a conscious decision to step out of what we know and step into the unknowing of His presence. I have recently been faced with this kind of decision and have been sitting on it for some time. Evaluating what that may look like for me and possibly others. I can say from personal experience, it is extremely gut-wrenching and painful yet wonderful and exciting all at the same time. However, it may look or even feel, I have this nudge/urge to go into that wilderness and allow myself to experience brokenness, to hopefully have more of HIM. It’s so easy for us to talk about it, to preach the depths of it, but if you are like me, and I’m praying that you are. We want to go beyond words, beyond mere expressions and flippant cliches. We want to truly experience the fullness of God in such a way that even just thinking about entering the wilderness with HIM drives us to fear and intrigue at the same time.
As I sit here and type all this, I’m reminded of Moses when he was called to Mount Horeb, also known as Mount Sinai. He was pulled away from his people. He went up the mountain alone, at first to just pray, but then He was encountered by God himself, then He began to go to the mountain to seek answers from God. He spent so much time in that mountain that when he came back down, he was different. His countenance had changed. He walked with authority. His heart began to break for the things that broke God's heart. He began to see things from the Lord’s eyes. It vexed him!
So I to want to enter into that wilderness to pray and to be encountered by God. To find what would resemble the burning bush in my day, like Moses did. I want to chase after Jesus, the same way Elisha followed Elijah. He wouldn’t leave him alone, then dared to say that he wanted a double portion of what Elijah had. Interestingly enough, Jesus said to the disciples that we would do more than He ever did when He was on the earth, by the assistance of the Holy Spirit. So where is that? Why do we only see rare instances of this power?
Understand what I’m NOT saying. What I’m not saying is I’m seeking to be powerful. What I’m not saying is I want to be in a position of power. Hear me clearly with what I am saying. I’m saying that I want to be a witness of HIS power. I want to be in a position of humbleness to His power. To be in awe of what He does. To be so consumed in His presence that I don’t recognize even my own countenance.
Are we truly willing to be so vulnerable with Him that we just let go of ourselves to find HIM? Not just by mere words or cliché, but a life fully surrendered to Him. To be beside ourselves to enter the wilderness with joy because we know that in that wilderness we encounter Jesus.
Something even more intimate is to know that Jesus himself went into the wilderness, on a few occasions, to be alone with the Father. To pour out His heart, but because of His sacrifice, we too get to go into the wilderness, and be encountered with Jesus himself. That should bring us joy, but we are so afraid of letting go of what we think is “who we are” that we have fear of losing whatever we were told, or brought up to believe about ourselves.
I do believe it’s time to enter the wilderness!
Food for Thought:
Luke 5:16 "But Jesus Himself would often slip away to the wilderness and pray"
Exodus 34:29 "...that Moses did not know that the skin of his face shone while he talked with Him..."
Osbert Maldonado















