Something deep within us knows that we are far from home. We long to get back to Eden but sometimes it feels more like a foolish dream rather than a hopeful reality. This is what Israel felt in exile. They were so far from Jerusalem and there seemed to be no way home. God had left them to face the consequences of their rebellion and now, like the prodigal son, they found themselves eating with the pigs, desperate to return home as slaves in their father’s household.
Yet here in Isaiah 40, God speaks into the silence of their exile… “Comfort, O Comfort my people…” God’s voice speaks into the chaos of life and declares a new hope, a new reality, a new creation. He calls the people to prepare a way in the wilderness, but it is not the way we might expect.
This “highway in the desert” is not a highway for the people to travel to get home. We cannot make our own path to God. Rather, they are to build the highway so that God can come to them. In the wilderness God met Moses on the mountain, but now God wants to come down from the mountain and dwell among the people. “Comfort, O Comfort,” the Lord declares. “I am coming to you. I will meet you in your exile. I will be your shepherd. Prepare the way!”…