“I, Nebuchadnezzar, was at ease in my house and flourishing in my palace. I had a dream, and it frightened me; while in my bed, the images and visions in my mind alarmed me.” Daniel 4:4-5
Have you noticed the signs? There’s more of a nip in the air (when I left to take Lotti to the bus this morning at 7 a.m., the thermometer said it was 38 degrees!). Some of the leaves have begun to change color. The pollen count is up. And, a sure sign that Autumn has arrived: my kids don’t complain about wearing a jacket to school…they actually request one!!
God had been giving Nebuchadnezzar signs for years. The king had heard Daniel not only interpret a disturbing dream, but describe the dream first! He saw the 3 men he’d tossed into the fiery furnace walk around, be joined by a fourth who looked like a “son of the gods”, then exit a fire so hot it had killed some of his own men, yet left not even a hint of smoke on their clothes. In every instance, he came to understand more of Who this God was. He marveled at the power of this God, recognized that He should be respected, and that He was a God who had answers and was willing to share them. But despite all that, Nebuchadnezzar never understood the signs he saw as communication with him personally. God was the God of the Israelites…He was Daniel’s God. Nebuchadnezzar had his own gods, and he never even considered that this Almighty God would ever desire to pursue him. Until the events of Daniel 4.
Nebuchadnezzar got the “mother of all signs” when God sent him a dream in which he was made to act like an animal for seven “periods of time”. While the dream itself was disturbing (the idea of eating grass for any length of time is disturbing to me!), he apparently still didn’t comprehend that God was really talking to him…Nebuchadnezzar continued on his way until he had fulfilled every part of that dream. Only then did he realize that God wanted him…that God wanted his praise and worship…that God wanted recognition not only as Daniel’s God, but as his God too.
It is tempting to criticize (and even ridicule!) Nebuchadnezzar for missing all the signs God placed before him. I want to think that if I had had dreams like he did, and had them interpreted as he did, that I would respond differently. Yet every day, God uses things all around me to try and get my attention. That nip in the air…the change in the color of the leaves…even the escalating pollen count…subtle signs I use to recognize that Autumn is here. But if that’s as far as I take it, I’ve missed the point. All those signs also point to the magnificence of a God Who wants to be recognized and praised, not just as the Changer of the Seasons, but as MY God. Maybe that’s why God had to use strange and disturbing dreams to get Nebuchadnezzar’s attention…he’d ignored the subtle things. I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to have to live through some kind of judgment (bizarre or simply embarrassing!) just because I ignored the signs God put up for me to see. I want to recognize each and every one of those subtle signs for what they are: a praise offering to the One God Who has also made Himself my God.
In praise of His glorious grace,
Sherri

