He doubted God. Standing in the presence of holiness, he
doubted.
And God left him mute.
Father, it had been four hundred years since You
had spoken on earth and You silenced the one man to whom You spoke because he
questioned the angel’s message from You.
I think I might have done the same thing as Zachariah. . .
Zachariah spent the next nine or ten months in silence. He could not speak and he probably
could not hear because he was old and people had to make signs to him to
communicate. Luke 1:62
He lived ten months of
watching.
Father, what would I learn if my words were
silenced and I could only observe the world around me? And what if You were the
only One with whom I could reason through my observations?
(Big smile) I know that answer. You would change
me.
Zachariah’s silence ended when he named his son, John. Luke 1:20 That name astonished the folks who had
come for the naming because “John” was not a family name. Everyone assumed
Zachariah would give his name to his only son, but he did not.
And he did not defend his decision before his friends or neighbors.
At that very moment of naming, Zachariah's first
words that rolled off his tongue were praises to God. There is a lesson in this:
Silence bred strength. Zachariah was changed. He praised God then spoke
blessings and prophecy.
Doubt no longer had a place.
Defense of his son's name had no place,
and this was their friend's and neighbor's response:
And fear (awe) came on all those
living around them;
and all these matters
were being talked about in all
the hill country of Judea.
Luke 1:65
Zachariah
and Elizabeth did not respond to the gossip. Instead, they turned to their God and obeyed
Him.
Loving Lord, help me remember this as You
call me to do certain things. Help
me keep my eyes on You. Man’s
opinion stumbles me. And my
strength drains. It sometimes
hurts to be set apart, but I want the strength that comes from
silence with You. Can I obey You and struggle at
the same time and not sin against You? I ask this because if I ignore
the struggle, my heart starts to feel cold, shut down, stone-like heavy, dead.
And our precious Lord responded with an answer to that prayer
and with encouragement:
Let us run with endurance
the race that is set before us,
fixing our eyes on Jesus,
the author and perfecter of faith,
who for the joy set before Him,
endured the cross,
despising the shame,
and has sat down at the
right hand of the throne of God.
For consider Him who has endured such hostility by sinners
against Himself,
so that you may not grow weary
and lose heart.
Hebrews
12:1b-3 (emphasis added)
Jesus had
feelings and He still obeyed the Father's purposes for His life.
Father, I want to be like Jesus. Living fully alive is not for the faint hearted. It takes courage to obey sometimes. It takes strength to not cower in the face of peer pressure or of people's expectations. It takes strength to not doubt Your calling, but to persevere with trust even when it does not make sense to my brain. Thank You for being my strength.
May silence before our God manifest itself in strength, hearing Him and obeying Him, especially when life's messes or sufferings cause us to struggle. And may we walk in the purposes He has for our lives.
Love always,
Angie
I do not know who wrote this,
but I have kept it for many years on a slip of paper in my Bible:
I walked a mile with Pleasure
She chattered all the way
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say.
I walked a mile with Sorrow
And not a word said she
But oh the wisdom that I gained
When Sorrow walked with me.
1 comment:
what precious words, Angie.I have been thinking lately about what God intends to teach me about obscurity - living humbly - and also about the resounding joy that has grown out of the sorrow in my life. thinking and praying (and secretly longing :) ) for your trip to Africa soon. Thank you for blessing my time in florida right off the bat!!!!
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