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Tuesday, June 25, 2013

June 23rd 2013 1 Kings 19: 1 - 17



1 Kings 19: 1 - 17 Sermon

Ahab told Jezebel all that Elijah had done, and how he had killed all the prophets with the sword. 2Then Jezebel sent a messenger to Elijah, saying, "So may the gods do to me, and more also, if I do not make your life like the life of one of them by this time tomorrow." 3Then he was afraid; he got up and fled for his life, and came to Beersheba, which belongs to Judah; he left his servant there.

4But he himself went a day's journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a solitary broom tree. He asked that he might die: "It is enough; now, O LORD, take away my life, for I am no better than my ancestors." 5Then he lay down under the broom tree and fell asleep. Suddenly an angel touched him and said to him, "Get up and eat." 6He looked, and there at his head was a cake baked on hot stones, and a jar of water. He ate and drank, and lay down again. 7The angel of the LORD came a second time, touched him, and said, "Get up and eat, otherwise the journey will be too much for you." 8He got up, and ate and drank; then he went in the strength of that food forty days and forty nights to Horeb the mount of God. 9At that place he came to a cave, and spent the night there.

Then the word of the LORD came to him, saying, "What are you doing here, Elijah?" 10He answered,

 "I have been very zealous for the LORD, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away."

11The word of the LORD said, "Go out and stand on the mountain before the LORD, for the LORD is about to pass by."

 Now there was a great wind, so strong that it was splitting mountains and breaking rocks in pieces before the LORD, but the LORD was not in the wind; and after the wind an earthquake, but the LORD was not in the earthquake; 12and after the earthquake a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire; and after the fire a sound of sheer silence. 13When Elijah heard it, he wrapped his face in his mantle and went out and stood at the entrance of the cave.

Then there came a voice to him that said, "What are you doing here, Elijah?" 14He answered,

 "I have been very zealous for the LORD, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away."

15Then the LORD said to him,

"Go, return on your way to the wilderness of Damascus; when you arrive, you shall anoint Hazael as king over Aram. Also you shall anoint Jehu son of Nimshi as king over Israel; and you shall anoint Elisha son of Shaphat of Abel-meholah as prophet in your place. 17Whoever escapes from the sword of Hazael, Jehu shall kill; and whoever escapes from the sword of Jehu, Elisha shall kill. 18Yet I will leave seven thousand in Israel, all the knees that have not bowed to Baal, and every mouth that has not kissed him.”


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            Elijah is a prophet on the run. He has said his piece, proved his point, and murdered his opposition, well most of his opposition. Those who remain opposed to Elijah, remain in power, and Elijah becomes a prophet on the run.
           
            It is not hard to come up with the Elijah’s of our time. People who have taken a stance (right or wrong), and ended up fleeing home because of persecution from those in power. Today the names Edward Snowden or Julian Assange come easily to mind, as well as just this week Chen Guangcheng a protestor of China’s one child policy. Today, the nameless women raped in the military, come to mind, and even the many people estranged from family or friends. All are challenging a system which they must flee for their own safety or wellbeing. Snowden left the USA to China, Guangcheng left China to the US, Assange is stuck in an Ecuadorian Embassy in London, our military women who came forward after a rape were often ignored and dishonorably discharged, and for one reason or another families are seperated indefinaetly. It is no different for Elijah. After leaving his servant in the safety of the city of Beersheba, Elijah flees into the desert, alone.

            The desert is a wilderness place, a place alone, and if you have ever challenged the reigning authority, you too have felt indescribably alone, you too have wondered if anyone was on your side. Alone, Elijah went a day's journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a solitary broom tree. I imagine Elijah, like that broom tree, all alone in the vast empty landscape. I imagine the two together, and Elijah taking what little comfort he could in the shadow of its sparse branches, a Giving Tree, of nothing but shade.

            Sitting down Elijah asked that he might die saying: "It is enough; now, O LORD, take away my life, I am no better than my ancestors." 5Then he lay down under the broom tree and fell asleep. Perhaps you too, have felt without the strength to go on, yet remained unwilling to give in to the opposing power. Perhaps God gave you more than you can handle, and God had to show up to change the outcome.

            Out there in the desert, an angel touched Elijah and said to him, "Get up and eat." 6He looked, and there at his head was a cake baked on hot stones, and a jar of water. He ate and drank, and lay down again. 7The angel of the LORD came a second time, touched him, and said, "Get up and eat, otherwise the journey will be too much for you." I appreciate that the angel has to come a second time with instructions to journey on. Simple food and drink was not enough. Elijah needed to hear encouragement from a messenger of God. He needed to hear that his life was worth living, his journey worth continuing, his prophesy worth telling. I think about what it must be like to be in exile and be reminded you are not alone. I think about Snowden, and what it must be like to hear the news, up in arms reporting on the NSA’s surveillance. I think about the women discharged from the military, hearing the government finally addressing the problems of a system of power and rape. I think about what someone who has fled an oppressive family system feels hearing another’s encouraging family story. I think about the people that I know, and the times when I, have felt alone standing up to systems of power. In the midst of that isolation I remember what it was like to be affirmed in that call as a prophet. I remember what it was like to hear the reminders that there is more than the shade of the broom tree, hearing encouragement that the journey was worth continuing. Elijah got up, and ate and drank; then he went in the strength of that food forty days and forty nights to Horeb the mount of God.

9At that place he came to a cave, and spent the night there. Then the word of the LORD came to him, saying, "What are you doing here, Elijah?" Elijah was a prophet on the run, but he ran the wrong way. He went to the place he knew he could meet the Lord, he went to Mount Sinai, where Moses had been. All alone there with God, Elijah answered

 "I have been very zealous for the LORD, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away."

11The word of the LORD said, "Go out and stand on the mountain before the LORD, for the LORD is about to pass by." Now there was a great wind, so strong that it was splitting mountains and breaking rocks in pieces before the LORD, but the LORD was not in the wind; and after the wind an earthquake, but the LORD was not in the earthquake; 12and after the earthquake a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire; and after the fire a sound of sheer silence. The Lord was not where Elijah expected the Lord to be, and the Lord did not sound like Elijah expected the Lord to sound. Instead, after all his journey through the desert, all he heard was sheer silence. Elijah had gone looking for God in the wrong place and was greeted with silence. For a prophet to go looking for the Lord, and to find silence is frighting. Yet, the Lord was speaking in the silence. The Lord was sending Elijah away in the silence.

When Elijah heard the silence, he wrapped his face in his mantle and went out and stood at the entrance of the cave. Then there came a voice to him that said again, "What are you doing here, Elijah?" Elijah answered the same as before,

 "I have been very zealous for the LORD, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away."

15Then the LORD said to him,

"Go, return on your way to the wilderness of Damascus; when you arrive, you shall anoint Hazael as king over Aram. 16Also you shall anoint Jehu son of Nimshi as king over Israel; and you shall anoint Elisha son as prophet in your place. 17Whoever escapes from the sword of Hazael, Jehu shall kill; and whoever escapes from the sword of Jehu, Elisha shall kill. 18Yet I will leave seven thousand in Israel, all the knees that have not bowed to Baal, and every mouth that has not kissed him.”
           
            The Lord sent Elijah back. What use is a prophet alone in the desert? The Lord sent Elijah back from the desert wilderness, to another type of wilderness, the wilderness of Damascus, a city. Damascus was a wilderness of false Gods, and false prophets, and false kings. God called Elijah to crown a new king, and anoint a new prophet. And the Lord reminded Elijah that he was not alone, not only was the Lord with him, in the angel, and the Word of the Lord, in the silence, and in speech, but Elijah was accompanied by other believers, seven thousand of them!

            So, I think about those  prophets in our own time, who have taken a stance, right or wrong, and ended up fleeing their home because of persecution from those in power. I think also about those prophets’ grave loneliness. “I alone and left,” they might say. But, I think about the angels and the multitude telling the prophets they are not alone. There is shade, and cakes, and a jar of water, and the Word of the Lord, and the Lord’s silence, and the Lord speaking directly, telling us to journey on, perhaps to another wilderness entirely, but that even the prophet on the run is not alone.