Joshua 14:12

"Now give me this hill country that the LORD promised me that day. You yourself heard then that the Anakites were there and their cities were large and fortified, but, the LORD helping me, I will drive them out just as he said."

Caleb was eighty-five years old when he said this.

Forty-five years before, he had stood on the edge of Canaan with eleven other spies. Ten of them came back terrified. Caleb and Joshua came back faithful. The ten won the argument. Caleb walked back into the wilderness with the people who had refused God and spent the next forty years there with them.

He had every right to be tired. He had been faithful longer than most people had been alive. The promise of his hill country had hung over his head for forty-five years, and most of those years he had been wandering through a desert with people who had not believed him.

Now he was eighty-five, and the conquest was beginning. The young men were going out to the easier ground.

And Caleb asked for the mountain.

Notice what he did not ask for.

He did not ask for the valley. He did not ask for the coast. He did not ask for the well-watered fields that any reasonable older man would have requested as his reward for forty-five years of faithfulness. He asked for the hill country—specifically, the part with the giants in it.

The Anakites were there. Their cities were large and fortified. Caleb knew this. He had seen them himself, four and a half decades earlier, on the spy mission that had broken everyone else's nerve.

He asked for that ground.

This is the part of the Caleb story that gets harder to read as we get older.

When we are young, we want hard ground. We want the mountain. We want to be the one who takes on the giants. The ambition is not yet tempered by the years of watching ambitious men exhaust themselves and others.

By the time we are sixty, or seventy, or eighty-five, most of us have started looking for the valley. The easier ground. The reward for our years. We have earned, we feel, a quieter chapter.

Caleb did not feel that way.

The strange, holy thing about Caleb is that the years did not soften him toward the comfortable. They sharpened him toward the hard. The longer he had walked with God, the more he believed that the part of the land worth asking for was the part that required God to take it.

The valley was just real estate. The mountain was a place where the LORD would have to show up.

Caleb wanted the place where the LORD would have to show up.

This is a question for every believer who has been at it a while.

What are you asking for, in the chapter you are now in? Is it the valley—the comfortable, the easy, the sensible reward for years of faith? Or is it some hill country, somewhere, that is large and fortified and still occupied by giants you can name?

There is no shame in the valley. The valley is real, and faithful people live in it. But the verse is honest about what Caleb wanted, and what the LORD seems to have honored him for.

The LORD gave Caleb the mountain.

Today, ask for the mountain.

Whatever your eighty-five looks like—your sixty, your seventy, your forty-five—ask Him for the hill country. The part that requires Him. The part that is large and fortified. The part you would not be able to take without the LORD helping you.

He has been waiting for you to ask.

Prayer

Lord, I have started, in the years You have given me, to look for the valley.

Today, with Caleb, I ask for the mountain.

Show me what hill country You have for me. The part that requires You. The part I cannot take alone.

I am eighty-five, or thirty-five, or sixty-five—however many years I have walked with You—and I am still asking.

Help me drive out the Anakites. Just as You said. Amen.

Written by Dr. Jang in Jeju, Korea. Adapted into English by his son with AI assistance.

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