Hosea Chapter 7
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"When I would have healed Israel, then the iniquity of Ephraim was discovered, and the wickedness of Samaria: for they commit falsehood; and the thief cometh in, and the troop of robbers spoileth without. "
"Just when I wanted to heal Israel, all of Ephraim's guilt was exposed, and Samaria's wickedness too - because they act deceitfully: thieves break in, and gangs rob out in the open."
I keep reaching towards you to heal, even when what I find when I get close isn't pretty. Don't let shame at what I might discover stop you letting me in - I already know, and I'm still trying to heal, not expose you for the sake of it.
"And they consider not in their hearts that I remember all their wickedness: now their own doings have beset them about; they are before my face. "
"They don't stop to think that I remember every wicked thing they do. Now their own actions surround them - I see it all, right in front of me."
You don't have to perform for me or hide from me - I already see everything, the good and the bad. But I'd rather you learn to notice your own patterns honestly, because pretending not to see them yourself is what traps you.
"They make the king glad with their wickedness, and the princes with their lies. "
"They please the king with their wickedness, and the officials with their lies."
Watch what you find entertaining or impressive in people, especially people in power. If cunning and lying make you laugh rather than trouble you, something in your own compass has drifted, and I want to help you reset it.
"They are all adulterers, as an oven heated by the baker, who ceaseth from raising after he hath kneaded the dough, until it be leavened. "
"They are all like adulterers, burning like an oven the baker doesn't even need to stoke - he can leave it alone from kneading the dough right through until it's risen."
Notice what keeps "burning" in you without you even adding fuel - the grudge, the craving, the scheme that's always simmering. I can help you actually put that fire out, not just manage it, if you're honest with me about it.
"In the day of our king the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners. "
"On the day of our king's celebration, the officials get him drunk with wine, and he joins hands with mockers."
Pay attention to who you let close to you when you're at your most vulnerable or celebratory. The company you keep in unguarded moments shapes you more than you realise - choose people who are honest with you, not people who flatter you into bad decisions.
"For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire. "
"Like an oven, their hearts are primed while they lie in wait; all night their anger smoulders like a sleeping baker's fire, and by morning it's blazing."
Grudges you nurse quietly overnight don't stay small - they grow until they burn out of control. If there's something smouldering in you right now, don't let it sit until morning; bring it into the light with me and let it go before it becomes something you can't take back.
"They are all hot as an oven, and have devoured their judges; all their kings are fallen: there is none among them that calleth unto me. "
"They are all as hot as an oven, and they devour their own rulers; all their kings have fallen, and not one of them calls out to me."
In your own chaos - and everyone has some - don't let the noise crowd out the one thing that actually helps: turning to me. I'm not waiting for you to have it together first; I'm waiting for you to call.
"Ephraim, he hath mixed himself among the people; Ephraim is a cake not turned. "
"Ephraim mixes himself in among the nations - he's become a flatbread never turned over, burnt on one side and raw on the other."
Trying to please everyone by never fully committing to anything leaves you burnt in some places and undercooked in others - not whole anywhere. I'd rather you be fully yourself, fully honest, than a compromise that pleases no one, including you.
"Strangers have devoured his strength, and he knoweth it not: yea, gray hairs are here and there upon him, yet he knoweth not. "
"Foreigners have drained his strength, and he doesn't even notice; his hair has gone grey, and he doesn't realise it either."
Slow decline is the hardest kind to notice, because nothing feels like a crisis on any single day. Take real stock of your life sometimes - your habits, your energy, your relationships - rather than assuming you're fine just because nothing has visibly broken yet.
"And the pride of Israel testifieth to his face: and they do not return to the LORD their God, nor seek him for all this. "
"Israel's arrogance testifies against him right to his face - yet after all this, they still don't return to the LORD their God, and they don't even seek him."
The thing most likely to keep you from me isn't your mistakes - it's your pride about admitting them. There is no shame in seeking help; the shame is in staying stuck because you're too proud to reach out.
"Ephraim also is like a silly dove without heart: they call to Egypt, they go to Assyria. "
"Ephraim is like a naive dove, no sense at all - calling out to Egypt one moment, running to Assyria the next."
Constantly chasing the next thing that feels safe - a new relationship, a new plan, a new distraction - usually means you haven't yet found your actual footing. Real security doesn't come from darting between options; it comes from being rooted in something that doesn't move.
"When they shall go, I will spread my net upon them; I will bring them down as the fowls of the heaven; I will chastise them, as their congregation hath heard. "
"As they go, I will throw my net over them; I will bring them down like birds out of the sky. I will discipline them, just as their own gathered crowds have been warned."
Running from problems out of fear rarely gets you to safety - it usually just leads you somewhere worse, because fear isn't a good navigator. Come to me instead of running; I'm not the trap, I'm the one place panic doesn't have to lead you astray.
"Woe unto them! for they have fled from me: destruction unto them! because they have transgressed against me: though I have redeemed them, yet they have spoken lies against me. "
"Disaster is coming to them, because they have run away from me. Ruin is coming, because they have rebelled against me. I wanted to rescue them, but they have told lies about me instead."
It hurts when someone I've genuinely tried to help turns around and misrepresents who I am. If you've ever believed lies about my character - that I'm distant, or harsh, or don't care - come and actually look at what I've done, not at the rumours.
"And they have not cried unto me with their heart, when they howled upon their beds: they assemble themselves for corn and wine, and they rebel against me. "
"They never cried out to me from the heart, even while wailing on their beds; they gather together for grain and wine, but they turn against me."
I can tell the difference between crying out in pain and actually reaching for me. It's alright to hurt loudly - but don't stop there; let the pain turn you towards connection, not just towards whatever numbs it for a while.
"Though I have bound and strengthened their arms, yet do they imagine mischief against me. "
"Even though I trained and strengthened their arms, they still plot evil against me."
Notice where the strength you're using right now actually came from. It's a strange kind of betrayal to use gifts against their giver - so before you spend your energy on scheming or self-interest, ask whether you're honouring where it came from.
"They return, but not to the most High: they are like a deceitful bow: their princes shall fall by the sword for the rage of their tongue: this shall be their derision in the land of Egypt. "
"They turn, but not to the Most High; they are like a faulty bow that shoots wide of the mark. Their leaders will fall by the sword because of their arrogant, insulting words - and Egypt will mock them for it."
Direction matters more than effort. You can turn and turn and still miss the point entirely if you're not actually turning towards me. Check not just whether you're trying, but whether you're aimed at the right thing in the first place.