(Note: When I teach, I learn more than my students. This is the second of three Thursday posts about some things my boys and I learned as we studied Jesus' temptation.)Matthew, Mark and Luke all relate the account of Jesus' temptation in the wilderness. While I love the affirmation that we have a Great High Priest who was tempted like we are (Hebrews 4:15) as I studied, I flipped this around.
Am I ever tempted like Jesus? Are there patterns or similarities I can draw from? The first element I considered was timing. Next, I looked the substance.
He was tempted to turn stones into bread. He'd been fasting for 40 days and who wouldn't want to satisfy that basic human need under those circumstances. And yes I've been tempted, and given it, to eating things I shouldn't for quantity and content. However, this temptation is bigger than that. Am I ever tempted to let go of faith in favor of my comfort?
Jesus was tempted to throw Himself from the pinnacle of the temple and prove God's promises of protection. There's nothing wrong with taking God at His word and resting in His promises. In fact challenges us to do that. To trust Him. This wasn't about trust. This was a throwdown. Am I ever tempted to demand God prove Himself to me to earn my faith? Have I ever proposed that He do "this" THEN I'll respond?
Finally, Jesus was tempted to receive now instead of later. The kingdoms were His as part of God's eternal plan. Have I ever been tempted to shortcut God's plan? Have I chosen to make something or someone else the center of my life – even for a short time – to get what I wanted, what I believed I was entitled to? Have I ever decided there has to be a "better" (faster, easier) way to do things than the way God plainly laid out? Or to trade eternal rewards and blessings for temporary satisfaction?
Yes. To all of them.
Next week we'll look at the response to temptation.

(Note: When I teach, I learn more than my students. The next three Thursday posts will cover some things my boys and I learned as we studied Jesus' temptation.)
I spent some time at the beach last week.
Last Monday, I ran farther than I had ever run before – nearly 7 miles. I left the house a little after 5 and got home around 6:15. I ran the whole time. 72 minutes. (Yeah, I'm pretty slow.) Not only that, but it was my third straight "longest ever." I'm not doing anything different than what I did last summer when I couldn't break 5.5 miles. Well, maybe there's one thing different – I'm learning the mental side to running. I'm learning my body can do more than I realized if I don't give in to its whining. I'm also learning to listen to my internal "coach" and not the "critic." Who knows, I may be running a half marathon before the season is out.
For we do not have a High Priest who cannot sympathize with our weaknesses, but was in all points tempted as we are, yet without sin. Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy and find grace to help in time of need.
Have you been following the story of Youcef Nadarkhani? He's my brother. 