Sunday, January 27, 2013

Week 19 Day 7 Long Live the King

1 Samuel 9-10

In our last reading (well, my last reading), the people of Israel were demanding a king.  Much to God's dismay.  Well, I don't know if God is really dismayed. But it was NOT for God or His plan.  However, the people were demanding, so God agreed.

In this passage, Saul is just a young man, the son of a "fine man" named Kish.  Well, the donkeys of Kish come up missing.  Do donkeys just wander off?  Anyway, Kish sends Saul out in search of them.

So Saul searches.  Everywhere. No donkeys.

But lo and behold, he runs into the "seer".  The seer named Samuel.

Now Samuel is not surprised to see Saul at all.  God has been chatting with Samuel.  God told Samuel that this was him...the king of Israel.

So Samuel and Saul dine together then Samuel tells Saul what God has shared with him.

And then he sends Saul on his way.

I wonder what Saul was thinking at this point.  Did he believe it? Was he scared?  Did he want to go tell the world?

I am not really sure, but I do know that Saul played it cool.

In fact, later when Samuel stopped by to "select" the king, Saul actually hid!

When Samuel called him out and announced his new title, Saul stepped out.  I love that the verses keep mentioning how tall Saul is...he is a head above the others.

And almost immediately, the people proclaimed, "Long live the king!"

Well, most.

Some were not happy with the choice.

And thus the dissension begins...

Not sure on tomorrow's reading because my Bible is out of reach (and I have a pup on my feet).  I am going to guess I Samuel 11 and 12.

Happy reading!
Reba

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Week 19 Day 6 Fair Warning

I Samuel 8

No, I haven't fallen off the bandwagon.

We were out of town (a quick "long" trip) then we came back to a busy schedule.

But the important thing is I am here now. :)

So, I Samuel 8.

Samuel is now an old man.

I know, I know. It seems like just yesterday  Samuel was a little guy being dropped off with Eli.

And now he is an old man.

I am not being ugly. The Bible actually uses those words.

Now, much like Eli, Samuel has two adult sons (well, they are now) and much like Eli's sons, these sons don't exactly follow God.  In fact, they kind of do what they want.

And the people noticed.

They confronted Samuel.

Then they asked for a king.

Seems like an innocent request, right?

It wasn't.

Because apparently (according to God), asking for a king was just one more step away from trusting in God.

God wasn't happy.

HE is the King.

The King of Kings.

He was all the people truly needed.

But the people insisted.

Samuel asked God what to do, what to say.

And God basically told Samuel that if that is what the people want, that is what the people get.  I love how God also added, "They haven't rejected you.  They have rejected me."

I also love that God pointed out all of the bad things that will come from having a king.

And Samuel relayed that to the people.

And what did the people say?

"We want a king!"

Oh well...they have been warned!

Reba
Tomorrow's reading:  I Samuel 9-10


Thursday, January 17, 2013

Week 19 Day 5 Growths and Rats

I Samuel 6-7

As you may remember, at the end of the last chapter, the Philistines were beginning to regret that they had "captured" the Ark of the Covenant.  The people were dealing with growths and deaths and terror. 

This went on for 7 months. 

7 long months.

Finally, the Philistines had had enough. 

They called for their priests and magicians and asked what on earth they could do.

The priests and magicians answered with a very long and complicated answer.

Basically, the Philistines needed to send the Ark back.  But they couldn't send it back empty.  They needed to add a penalty offering.

A penalty offering of five gold medals of the growths on their skin and five gold models of rats (to represent kings).

Um, yuck.

I am not sure why that was the suggested offering, but it was.

And even more, the Philistines did just that. Without question. 

In fact, they put it all on a cart with some cows attached and just let them go.

The cows found their way back to the Israelites, and the Ark was safely home once again.

Growths and rats and all.

Yuck.

The other thing that stood out to me in this passage was that while Samuel was a judge, the Lord was against the Philistines.

That says something about Samuel's dedication and faithfulness to God.

And God's dedication and faithfulness to Samuel.

Tomorrow's reading:  I Samuel 8

Reba

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Week 19 Day 4 Capture the Flag...or the Ark

1 Samuel 6 and 7

So once again a war is a-brewing.

The Philistines and the Israelites had a war.

In the first battle, the Israelites were defeated.  They lost 4000 soldiers on the battlefield.

So the people (Israelites) decided to do something about it.

They went to Shiloh and took the Ark of the Agreement back to battle with them.

In fact, when the Ark reached the Israelite camp, the people went crazy, hooping and hollering.

So much so, the Philistines heard and asked, "What is going on over there?"

When they heard what the ruckus was about, they were a bit nervous. They knew about the Israelite God.  They knew what that God had done to the Egyptians.

I have to give them credit though.

The Philistines could have tucked their tails and run.

But instead, they decided to fight like men.

So they did.

And they defeated the Israelites.

30,000 soldiers were killed.

Including Eli's two sons.

Even worse, the Philistines who were so nervous about that God captured the Ark of the Agreement.

Meanwhile, Eli is now 98 years old.  And he is sitting in a chair by the side of the road, waiting to hear the outcome of the battle.  Apparently he was rather large (in size) at this point.  And perhaps a bit lazy. I am not judging. It basically says that in these verses.

So one of the men from the Benjamin tribe comes running into town, tearing his clothes and grieving.

Eli, who is blind at this point, asks the man what was wrong.

The man told him all about the men who died, Eli's sons, and the Ark.

And Eli, apparently distraught, fell out of the chair beside the gate, broke his neck, and died.

A sad ending for a man who had led the people for 40 years.

Even sadder, Eli's daughter-in-law was about to give birth.  She heard the news of the Ark and Eli and her husband and went into labor.  She had difficulties with the delivery and also died.

Only the baby was left.

Meanwhile, the Philistines were having a tough time of their own.

They carried the Ark of the Agreement back to their idol temple and put it with the idol.

Then strange things started happening.

Idols fell and broke.

The people got growths all over their skin.

People died.

In the end, after moving the Ark to different places (and having the same results everywhere it went, they decided it was too much trouble.

It was going back to the Israelites.

Tomorrow's reading:
1 Samuel 6-7

Happy reading!
Reba


Saturday, January 12, 2013

Week 19 Day 3 A Call in the Night

1 Samuel 2:12-3:21

I could think of nothing clever for my title today.  I know, that isn't even really what my focus should be on. But usually these things come to me.  (At least they are clever to me :)  Tonight, nothing.

But that is not to say I didn't learn something from today's reading.

I did.

Some things I knew.

Eli had some sons who worked with him in the priesthood.  Well, they were in the priesthood by name.  And name only.  They just didn't care about the Lord. They preferred more earthly things.  Things like food and women. 

Obviously, God wasn't too pleased with this.

In fact, He was rather displeased.

He actually sent some unnamed man of God to tell Eli how very unhappy He was.

He wasn't just unhappy with Eli's sons.  He was unhappy with Eli.

"You honor your sons more than me."  (verse 29)

Ouch.

I would think that would be painful for a priest to hear. 

I am also kind of thinking that as a priest and a father, I would be changing some things if I knew God was watching and not very happy about what He saw.

But then again, I am not Eli.

Then you have Samuel. 

Samuel is growing up in the Lord's house with Eli. 

(Sidenote:  Samuel's mom and dad came to Shiloh each year for the sacrifice and got to visit with Samuel.  They even brought a coat for Samuel.  And God did bless Hannah and Elkinah with more kids.  Five more followed...)

Okay, back to Samuel. 

Samuel is growing and maturing. 

And he is a big contrast to Eli's sons. 

He obeyed the Lord.

He was pleasing to the Lord.

He was faithful to the Lord.

The heart of the story (to me) is the night God called to Samuel in bed.

Samuel is sleeping when the Lord called his name.

I can just imagine how dazed and confused he must have felt.

I mean, I am like that any time I am awakened.

Like the night this week I woke up to find a child staring at me.  He just wanted to share with me that his knees hurt.  In the middle of the night.  Sigh.

So Samuel, in his dazed and confused state, ran to Eli.

And Eli, much like I would have, said, "Go back to bed."

So Samuel did.

Until he heard his name again.

He went running to Eli.

And again, Eli said, "Go back to bed."

I wonder if he said it with that exasperated tone I would have used.

Or maybe he was nicer than me.

The third time Samuel came running, Eli was more awake, more aware.  He realized what was going on.  And he told Samuel to go back and listen...God was calling.

So again, Samuel heard his name.

And this time, he replied, "Speak, LORD, I am your servant and I am listening."

I love that.

Isn't that how we should always respond if/when God calls?

Speak, Lord.  I am your servant. I am listening.

Not "Are you sure that is what you want me to do?"

or "God, I need some kind of proof..."

or "Can't you see I am already busy doing your work?"

Nope, none of that

Speak, Lord, I am your servant. I am listening.

Tomorrow's reading:  1 Samuel 4-5

Reba


Thursday, January 10, 2013

Week 19 Days 1 and 2 God Heard

Introduction to 1 Samuel and Samuel 1:1-2:11

So here we are in 1 Samuel. 

I really enjoyed the introduction.  First of all, we aren't exactly sure who wrote the book.  It could be Samuel. Or it could be someone else.  The next thing the introduction pointed out was that the book of 1 Samuel is full of strong beginnings (Eli, Samuel, Saul) and really bad endings.  It isn't how we start a race, life is about how we end the race.  Good words to remember!

So, 1 Samuel 1 through 2:11.

There was a man.  His name was Elkanah.  And that ma had two wives.

I have to say I am impressed that any of those guys had more than one wife...who has time for that?

Anyway, Elkanah's wives were Peninnah and Hannah.

Peninnah had children.

Hannah didn't.

Every year Elkanah went to Shiloh to worship God and offer sacrifices.  Then he would share the meat (of the sacrifice) with his wives.

Each year during this time, Peninnah would basically taunt Hannah about the fact that she (Peninnah) had children and Hannah didn't.

I don't know Peninnah, but just from what I read, it is hard not to question.  Hard not to wonder why God would allow that to happen.  Why would he bless her with these children and not his faithful servant Hannah?

I don't know.

I have never really struggled with infertility (that I know of :), but I know several people who have.  And I know that it would have to be very painful to have someone repeatedly remind you that you don't have the one thing you are longing for.

And it was.

Painful that is.

Hannah was hurt.

Elkinah, bless his heart, would try to comfort her.  He would ask her if he wasn't more to her than having ten sons. 

I am sure he was trying to be sweet. 

I am sure he was.

But I am thinking that wasn't comforting the ache in Hannah's heart. 

Not to mention, wasn't Hannah enough for Elkinah? Why did he insist on having another wife?  Especially one who doesn't seem particularly nice?

But that is beside the point.

Anyway, one time Hannah was really upset by these words.

So she went near the entrance of the Lord's house.

And she prayed.

One of those move the mouth prayers.  No sounds but lips moving. 

And knowing how hurt she was, I am guessing Hannah was rather animated in her prayer.  I can just picture her eyes red from crying.  Her lips moving but no sounds coming out. Her hands gesturing.

Eli, the priest, looked at her and thought she was drunk.

In fact, he told her to lay off the wine.

She quickly set him straight.

She wasn't drunk on wine. Just the spirit.

She was praying.

Not just praying.

She was vowing. She vowed to not cut the hair of her child (should she ever have one).  She vowed to return him to God if He would provide.

Eli gave her a blessing and she left.

And lo and behold, shortly afterwards she became pregnant.

And little Samuel ("God Heard") was born.

And when Samuel was old enough, Hannah kept her vow.

She returned the child to the Lord (via Eli).

I wonder if she had any more children.

I would like to think she did.

But I really don't know.

All I do know is that I admire Hannah.

She made a vow and she kept it.

The others in 1 Samuel may not finish well.

But Hannah did.

Reba
Tomorrow's reading: 1 Samuel 2:12-3:21


Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Week 18 Day 7 A Marriage Made in Heaven

Ruth 4

So yesterday when I left off, Ruth was hanging out at home while Boaz went to talk to the relative who was a closer relative than he was. 

I love how this chapter starts.

Boaz went to the city gate and sat there until the close relative passed by.

I mean, do you think this guy is at all interested?

He didn't go to the gate and glance around to see if he saw him.

He instead sat at the gate just waiting.

And finally the man (who is nameless in here) arrived.

Boaz invited him to come sit down.

He didn't invite just the guy to sit down.

He also asked 10 of the older city leaders to sit also.

I love what he does next.

Boaz asks Mr. Anonymous if he is interested in buying the land that Naomi has.

They guy quickly answers, "Sure, I will buy it."

Oh, but Boaz isn't finished.

He then goes on to tell Mr. Anon that when he buys the land from Naomi, he also must marry the widow Ruth who is left behind.  That and the land will stay in the dead man's name (Ruth's deceased hubby).

Suddenly some back pedaling goes on.

Mr. Anon changes his mind.

I don't know that it was the idea of marrying Ruth that changed it.

I kind of think (in my very limited knowledge) it was the fact that he wouldn't be able to pass the land on to his own sons.  Of course, that also tells me that if there were sons, there is a wife somewhere around there too.

Then he tells Boaz, "Buy it yourself."

Then they sealed the deal.

Israel style.

Mr. Anon took off his sandal and gave it to Boaz.

And Boaz restates his intentions to buy the land and to marry Ruth along with that so that all of the older leaders could hear.

The leaders affirm this transaction. 

I love the prophecy as they say a blessing for Boaz.

"May the Lord make this woman, who is coming into your home, like Rachel and Leah, who had many children and built up the people of Israel.  May you become powerful in the district of Ephrathah and famous in Bethlehem."

You see, Boaz did marry Ruth.

And a little while later, she delivered a son.

The son's name was Obed.

Obed later had a son named Jesse who later had a son named David.

David, as in a man after God's own heart.

Know anyone else who came from this line of people?

Maybe a Savior...famous in Bethlehem?

Oh, and Naomi, who was once heartbroken and almost bitter?

She became a very blessed and joyful grandmother.

Tomorrow's reading:  1 Samuel 1:1-2:11

Reba

Monday, January 7, 2013

Week 18 Day 6 Underfoot

Ruth 3

I seriously have considered just dropping this blog. I don't think anyone would notice.  And I am obviously behind.  Major behind.  But the more I thought about it, I just couldn't.  Even if not another soul ever reads this, going through the Bible chapter by chapter is really good for me. It gives me the opportunity to not just read the words but to really digest them, to chew on them, to hide them in my heart.

So I am back.

I want to promise it will be for every single day until I finish this never-ending project.

But I won't promise that.

I will promise to try though.  To try to be more committed to reading God's word.  To be more faithful in studying the God He is.  To truly take time to listen to Him.

So, tonight my dear daughter and I are having our "quiet time" together though with a pre-teenager, I am not sure there is every truly a "quiet time". :)

I just hopped right back where I stopped.

Ruth.

The last time I shared, Ruth and Boaz were doing what I call "the dance".  There was something a brewing between the two of them.  Thankfully their relationship moved much quicker than I did on recording it. :)

So Naomi must have noticed that there is something going on with Ruth.

I can't help but wonder, was Ruth going around the house whistling?  Was her face all aglow? Or did she even have those thoughts?  Maybe her only thoughts were about taking care of her mother-in-law.  I guess I will never know.

But for whatever reason, Naomi saw an opportunity.

She advised Ruth to clean herself up, put on perfume, put on different (clean) clothes, and go to where Boaz was.  When Boaz laid down to sleep, she told Ruth to slip in under the cover by his feet.

I know, it made me giggle too. 

His feet???

Ewww!

But even without my little Bible notes, I already knew.  This was a sign of servanthood.

So, Ruth does everything to a T that Naomi advises.

And sure enough, Boaz laid down, and Ruth slipped in by his feet.

Imagine his surprise when around midnight, he rolled over and found a woman by his feet!

I am thinking he was a bit dazed and confused. 

"Who are you?"

I think I would have wanted to sink into that ground.  Or at least dive into the pile of grain nearby.

But not Ruth.

She was very honest and straight forward.

She just told him who she was and then asked him to cover her. I don't think she meant with a blanket but rather in life. 

"You are a relative who is supposed to take care of me."

Wow.

To the point!

Now Boaz was a gentleman. He thanked her. He blessed her.  He complimented her.

But then he told her the not so good news.

There was another relative closer than him.  And that guy had first dibs.

He would have to pay him a visit.

So the next morning, in the wee hours, Ruth slipped home with more grain for her mother-in-law.

And then the waiting began.

I wonder how she felt during that time.

Was she holding her breath in anticipation? Did she pace the floor? Did she just pray? Or did she keep herself busy with household chores?

Tick tock, tick tock...

Tomorrow's reading:  Ruth 4

Reba