The Midwest is deep in storm season, and tonight it’s in full force.
Tornado sirens are wailing. Hail is striking the windows. The wind is relentless, pressing against the house like it’s trying to find a way in. I am home, inside, loving every minute of it.
I’ve always loved storms.
When you grow up in the Midwest, thunderstorms are part of your story. You learn their routines. You learn their warning signs. Somewhere along the way, at least for me, you begin to find them fascinating.
Of course, I have the luxury of enjoying a storm because I’m safe.
I have shelter and stability. I have a place of refuge that allows me to watch the sky churn without fear. I can sit and observe the power on display, the lightning splitting the sky, the wind bending trees, and I can do so knowing I am protected.
I love to watch a storm and think about God. Isn't it comforting to think that every part of a storm answers to Him?
We can sometimes reduce God to something small, within the limits of our own understanding. But a storm has a way of correcting that perception for me. One fierce system, capable of leveling a home in seconds, reminds me how powerful He truly is.
Yet, He doesn’t use that awesome power to destroy us. Instead, His power is held back by mercy, grace and love.
The Power of God
Here God told Moses something astonishing: He was going to descend upon the mountain in a cloud and speak directly to Moses, in front of all of the people. But there was a warning attached to His arrival.
No one was to come near.
Not the people.
Not even the priests.
If they approached the mountain carelessly, the Lord would break out against them.
Moses was permitted to approach because God had appointed him as the intermediary between Himself and His people. Here, we see both realities of God existing side by side, His terrifying power and His restraining mercy. He can unleash His full power, or He can hold it back in love as He did for Moses.
Just as God promised, He descended on the mountain a few days later.
A thick cloud covered the mountain. Thunder crashed. Lightning split the sky. Smoke billowed upward. The entire mountain trembled violently beneath the weight of His presence. Trumpet blasts sounded and grew louder and louder until the people were shaking with fear.
They finally begged Moses, “Do not have God speak to us or we will die.”
Moses was then called to climb into the mountain, disappearing into the thick cloud of smoke while the people watched from below. And there, on that trembling mountaintop, God spoke the Ten Commandments and gave Moses the stone tablets written by His own hand.
No generation has ever seen the power of God on display quite like Moses and the Israelites saw it that day. It was miraculous, terrifying, holy, and pure, all existing at once.
The only parallel I have is a fierce Midwest thunderstorm beating against my windows so loudly I can hardly hear anything else.
The Love of God
When we begin to grasp the power of God, the miracle of Jesus becomes even more astounding. Why would a God this powerful tolerate an earth so saturated with sin? Why does He not simply wipe rebellion away?
These same Israelites who stood trembling at Mount Sinai, begging God not to speak directly to them, were worshipping a golden calf not long afterward. Even worse, they credited their worthless idol for delivering them from slavery in Egypt.
That is the repeated pattern of Scripture. God loves His people. His people rebel. God restrains His wrath. God continues His pursuit.
I keep returning to those words in Exodus this week: “the Lord will break out against them.”
Break out.
The phrase implies God is continually holding back what His holiness and justice would naturally unleash against sin. His holiness is not soft or indifferent. It is powerful, pure, and inherently dangerous to everything sinful.
So when judgment does not immediately fall, it is not because God lacks the power to act. It is because He is actively restraining that power. Mercy is not weakness, it is power under control. Every moment that God does not give us what our sin deserves is an act of deliberate love.
He continually chooses patience and restraint. He continually chooses to leave room for repentance, redemption, and relationship.
Suddenly this is no longer just an Old Testament lesson happening on a mountain far away. It becomes intensely personal.
As human beings living in a broken world, we sin. We fail, wander, and choose ourselves over and over. Yet, every single day, God responds with restraint. He is choosing not to break out against me and He is choosing not to break out against you.
He shows mercy and love before judgment, not as a one-time act recorded on pages of scripture. It is an ongoing, active choice rooted in His character.
How incredible the mercy of God remains, and yet, we rarely even notice.
Safety In the Storm
He has every right to break out in judgment.
Instead, because of Jesus, He covers me.
What incredible mercy.
What incredible love.
And what an incredible God.




