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Context No. 469 of 4322 · Jeremiah

Context · Reflection

Jeremiah 5:18-22: in context

18“But even in those days,” says the LORD, “I will not make a full end of you. 19It will happen when you say, ‘Why has the LORD our God done all these things to us?’ Then you shall say to them, ‘Just as you have forsaken me and served foreign gods in your land, so you will serve strangers in a land that is not yours.’ 20“Declare this in the house of Jacob, and publish it in Judah, saying, 21‘Hear this now, foolish people without understanding, who have eyes, and don’t see, who have ears, and don’t hear: 22Don’t you fear me?’ says the LORD; ‘Won’t you tremble at my presence, who have placed the sand for the bound of the sea by a perpetual decree, that it can’t pass it? Though its waves toss themselves, yet they can’t prevail. Though they roar, they still can’t pass over it.’

In the middle of a hard passage of judgment, God pauses to ask his people a question, and to display something about himself that should have stopped them in their tracks. Hear this, he says, foolish people without understanding, who have eyes but do not see, ears but do not hear: do you not fear me? Will you not tremble at my presence? And then he points them to the ocean. It is I, God says, who placed the sand as the boundary for the sea, a perpetual barrier it cannot cross. Though its waves toss, they cannot prevail; though they roar, they cannot pass over it.

Sit with that image, because it is quietly staggering. The sea, in the ancient imagination, was the great symbol of chaos, of overwhelming, untamable force, the thing that could swallow ships and drown cities. And what does God use to hold it back? Sand. A line of soft, shifting sand on the shore. The most overwhelming force anyone could picture is restrained, day after day, by the flimsiest of barriers, because God decreed it so. It is not brute strength holding the ocean back; it is his word, his perpetual decree. The sea can roar and heave and throw itself against that fragile line all it wants, and it cannot pass. And the rebuke folded into it is that the people, seeing this every day, failed to fear the God who does it. They had eyes and did not see, standing before a display of effortless sovereignty over chaos and feeling no awe at all.

That image is meant to steady me and to humble me at once. When some overwhelming force in my life is roaring and heaving and looks about to swallow me, chaos I cannot control, I forget that the God who set the sand for the sea has appointed its boundary too, and that it cannot finally pass the line he has drawn. The sea roars, but it cannot cross the sand. Do I actually see and revere the God who holds back the chaos with a word, or do I, like the people Jeremiah addressed, have eyes and not see, standing before his quiet sovereignty over everything that overwhelms me and feeling no fear, no trust, and no awe?

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