Article by Scott Hubbard
Few things threaten our faith more than when a good gift of
God, beautiful and innocent in itself, slowly becomes necessary for our
happiness.
“The most deadly appetites are not for the poison of evil,
but for the simple pleasures of earth,” John Piper writes. “For when these
replace an appetite for God himself, the idolatry is scarcely recognizable, and
almost incurable” (A Hunger for God, 18).
“The simple pleasures of earth” are good things, of course.
A satisfying career, a healthy body, a best friend, a fulfilling marriage, and
every other good gift comes down from the Father of lights and, like the
heavens themselves, declares something of God’s glory (James 1:17; Psalm 19:1).
When Paul says that God “richly provides us with everything to enjoy” (1
Timothy 6:17), he really means enjoy. God’s ocean of gifts is meant for
swimming.
But the simple pleasures of earth are never completely safe
in the hands of sinners — even redeemed ones. Without care, we feast on the
abundance of God’s house and forget that it is his house. We eat and eat, and
gradually neglect the host. Eyes lower from heaven to earth. Spiritual senses
dull. “Desires for other things” begin to choke the word (Mark 4:19).
In moments like these, it is one of God’s severe mercies to
deal with us as he dealt with Israel, and to send us into the wilderness.









