Privileged, Provided For, Yet Perishing
1 Corinthians 10:1-5
"For I do not want you to be ignorant of the fact, brothers and sisters, that our ancestors were all under the cloud and that they all passed through the sea. They were all baptized into Moses in the cloud and in the sea. They all ate the same spiritual food and drank the same spiritual drink; for they drank from the spiritual rock that accompanied them, and that rock was Christ. Nevertheless, God was not pleased with most of them; their bodies were scattered in the wilderness."
They were "under the cloud". God provision. A very visible and very volatile provision. They "drank from the spiritual rock that accompanied them, and that rock was Christ." They ate the Spiritual food, and were baptized through the waters of the Red Sea.
I do not want you to miss this, brothers and sisters: our spiritual ancestors had everything going for them, and still most of them never reached the Promised Land.
They were all under "the cloud."
Think about that. Day after day a massive pillar of cloud led them, shaded them, and at night turned to fire so they would never walk in darkness. It was God’s GPS, thermostat, and night-light all in one. No one could say, "We don’t know where God is" or "We don’t feel His presence." It was the most visible, inescapable evidence of divine guidance and care imaginable. Yet visibility of God’s provision is no guarantee of vitality in our walk with Him.
They all passed through the sea.
Walls of water stood up like cathedral walls while terrified families hurried through on dry ground. Behind them, the greatest military power on earth was drowned. That crossing was their baptism into Moses, their identification with God’s called-out people, their dramatic initiation into a rescued life. Water on both sides, cloud above, enemy behind, promise ahead. It doesn’t get more dramatic than that. Yet a dramatic experience of deliverance is no proof of lasting devotion.
They all ate the same spiritual food.
Every morning the ground glittered with manna, bread from heaven, personally catered by the Maker of galaxies. No farming, no shopping, no worry. Just gather, eat, trust. It was daily communion with the God who feeds both body and soul. Yet daily bread in the hand does not guarantee daily brokenness of heart.
They all drank from the spiritual rock that accompanied them, and that rock was Christ.
Paul drops the bombshell: the Rock that followed Israel through the wilderness was none other than the pre-incarnate Christ Himself. Every time they drank, they were drinking from Jesus. The same Christ who would one day say, "If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink," was already traveling with them, already sustaining them. The same Jesus who said "on this rock I will build my church," had already began building. They had the presence of Christ in the desert, and still most of them grumbled, lusted, and fell.
"Nevertheless, God was not pleased with most of them; their bodies were scattered in the wilderness."
Privileged? Absolutely.
Provided for? Abundantly.
Participating in the daily sacraments of their day? Completely.
Pleasing to God? Tragically, most were not.
The sobering truth is this, you can be covered by the cloud of God’s guidance, walk through the waters of a genuine Red-Sea deliverance, eat the bread of heaven at the Lord’s Table every Sunday, drink from the spiritual Rock who is Christ Himself, and still be disqualified in the end.
Truth is, spiritual experiences, no matter how real, are not the same as spiritual endurance. Baptism is not a finish line; it is a starting line. The Lord’s Supper is not an arrival; it is sustenance for the journey. Even Jesus Christ walking side-by-side with us does not exempt us from the wilderness of the heart (think Judas and the apostles who denied him by abandoning him in his trials).
So ask yourself today:
Am I merely under the cloud, or am I following it?
Am I eating and drinking Christ in such a way that my heart is satisfied in Him alone, or am I still complaining about the menu?
Friends, don’t be lulled into presumption by yesterday’s privileges. The same Christ who accompanied Israel accompanies us; by His Spirit, His Word, and His Table. He is still the Rock that follows His people. Drink deeply, follow faithfully, and finish the race He's set before you.
Be very careful friends, that first generation wilderness Jews missed the mark and never received the promise because they didn't finish their race.
What did they do?
Idolatry (v. 7) – They sat down to eat and drink at the golden calf and "rose up to play" (a Hebrew euphemism for sexual immorality wrapped in worship).
Sexual immorality (v. 8 ) – Twenty-three thousand fell in one day at Baal-Peor (Numbers 25). They lusted after forbidden bodies while the true Bridegroom walked among them in the cloud. Just in case you can't get the connection to your life, they fornicated. They participated in unholy sexual acts.
Testing Christ (v. 9) – They demanded that the Lord prove Himself again and again, treating the Rock like a cosmic vending machine. And vemonous serpents came as a judgment. And even in that case they created even more idolatry when God gave them a remedy against the poison.
Grumbling (v. 10) – The ultimate heart-posture of unbelief. For these people nothing is ever enough. The Destroyer was sent.
Notice the pattern; every single sin began with a craving. They had a desire that overreaches its proper bounds and says to something in creation, "You must satisfy me the way only God can."
Idolatry = craving false worship
Immorality = craving false intimacy
Testing Christ = craving false control
Grumbling = craving false contentment
These are not ancient artifacts; they are the same four root cravings that still rise up in the church every single day. Name your craving. Be brutally specific. Is it approval, comfort, sexual fantasy, control, resentment? Israel’s four failures are still the four most common ways Christians shipwreck today.
The moment you think "No one understands; no one has ever felt this," you have stepped onto the serpent’s territory.
Look for the exit. It's always there. The Greek word for "way of escape" is ekbasis; literally "an exit out."
Picture a narrow canyon of temptation with rock walls closing in, and suddenly a side-passage opens that you didn’t see before. Sometimes it is a verse that leaps off the page. Sometimes it is the simple grace to say no for one more minute. Run to the true satisfaction. Every illicit craving is a distorted echo of a real hunger. Run to Christ in those moments of temptation.
The same God who was grieved by Israel’s craving is the God who limits your craving’s power and personally engineers your escape route. Run to him and drink. Only Christ can say, "Whoever drinks the water I give them will never thirst" (John 4:14).
Prayer
Faithful God, You who measured every temptation that touches us, forgive us for the times we have craved evil and called it need. Thank You that the same Christ who was struck in the wilderness now stands as our Way of escape. Teach us to endure by looking to You, the Pioneer and Perfecter of our faith, until every craving bows to the cry, "Jesus is enough." Amen.