Moses and the people of Israel finally got to hear what they’d been waiting on. It was time to move on and claim what God had promised, but with one caveat- God wasn’t coming with them. It’s hard to imagine having everything you’ve ever wanted right in front of you and then walking away, but that’s exactly what Moses was prepared to do. He knew the land didn’t make them distinct people; only God could do that. How does that play out for us? How often do we take the stuff, but forget God in the process? Are we any different than the world? Are we “distinct”?