Think about it. Here's a man who spoke to God, led his people out of slavery, and performed miracles. But now, facing his own mortality, he’s brought to his knees.
The story goes that Moses, knowing his time was near, cried out. He pleaded, "To whom shall I go that will now implore mercy to me?" Imagine the desperation in that question. Where do you even begin when you need help on that scale?
So, he turned to creation itself. He went to every work of creation – the sun, the moon, the stars, the earth – and begged them: "Implore mercy for me!" But the response he received must have been devastating.
Each part of creation, in its own way, echoed a similar sentiment: "We cannot even implore mercy for ourselves." They explained, citing Ecclesiastes 3:11 and 3:20, that God "hath made everything beautiful in its time," but afterward, "all go unto one place, all are of the dust, and all turn to dust again." Even the heavens, as Isaiah 51:6 tells us, "shall vanish away like smoke, and the earth shall wax old like a garment."
It's a stark reminder of the transient nature of everything. Beautiful, powerful, essential – yet still, temporary. Nothing created could offer Moses the solace or the intervention he sought.
Can you feel the weight of that realization? To be turned away by the very fabric of existence itself?
Seeing that none of creation could aid him, Moses finally turned inward, and upward. He acknowledged, in the words of Deuteronomy 32:4: "He is 'the Rock, His work is perfect, for all His ways are judgement: A God of faithfulness and without iniquity, just and right is He.'"
In that moment of utter vulnerability, Moses found his answer not in external forces, but in the unwavering justice and perfection of God. It’s a powerful testament to faith, isn't it? When everything else fades, when creation itself can't offer solace, the only place left to turn is to the divine. It reminds us that even in our most desperate moments, there is a source of strength and righteousness to be found. Perhaps, especially in those moments.