The solution that God had for His people to eat was that the specially imbued food would totally come from Him. No matter where they pitched their tents, the manna would be there for them. It was and would always be a gift from heaven. There was nothing they could do to make it appear. They were not to dig, cultivate, look for a tree or plant or anything like that. It's appearance would always have a miraculous component to it. How was it always there, come rain or shine? How did it follow the children of God from place to place for forty years? It was supernatural.
I just returned from a vacation that took me to America's most desert and extreme rocky areas. I was challenged to understand how it was necessary for the Indians to be constantly on the move in search for something to eat. Their food, and later that of the pioneers, did not just appear each day. It was a constant search that lay before them. In some instances of that history, snatch and run took place as people sought to consume the same natural resources.
For God's people in the wilderness, there would be no need to snatch and run although we will learn later that some did. The same God who miraculously delivered them from Egypt would provide food daily for heaven. The same God that they had sung so gloriously about would feed His people. The miracle would continue and the miraculous aspect of it was paramount. His power and His Position in the universe and His great love and concern must be realized anew each day.
After Jesus instituted the Lord's Supper and returned to Heaven, believers began the process of learning the benefits of sharing the feast together. Some, coming from pagan backgrounds, took longer to understand than others. The wanted to snatch and run thinking only of themselves and satisfying their physical hunger. They were not giving much thought to the whether their brothers and sisters were served or not. Nor were they giving much thought to the fact that the Supper was to be a love feast with Jesus not a time to gorge oneself. The focus was on themselves as individuals, yes, but only in the context of community sharing and honoring God's Bread that He so graciously sent from Heaven for all who would believe. This love feast can be available wherever we pitch our tents and the miracle of it will continue on earth until Jesus returns.
On yesterday, the Lord's Day, it was my privilege as a child of God to share this feast with others of like mind. Once again, we focused again on the miraculous provision of our Savior. That God is nourishing us and that we will be sustained. On this, we cannot fail, if we keep our eyes on the miraculous.
"Tis set, the Feast Divine"