This was crazy.
Abraham could not believe what he was doing. Trudging up the mountain, sweat pouring down
his back and Isaac following behind him.
His mind consumed with anxious thoughts.
He didn’t hear the first few times Isaac asked him, but the boy's question finally penetrated his preoccupied thoughts.
“Where we going, Dad?”
How could he answer that question? He really wished that he could understand God. He had tried to please this unseen God. From the first day the Voice had spoken to
him and called him by name, Abraham had tried to do everything He
commanded. Leave your family and go
where I tell you, had been the first thing He said. No one had understood then and certainly no
one will understand now.
Abraham had been humbled to be chosen by God. Who was he?
He was no one… but God had chosen him and made him unbelievable promises
and showered him with blessings. The
greatest blessing of all was walking up this mountain behind him. Remembering the reason for this trek brought
a fresh wave of tears to Abraham’s eyes.
Isaac, his beloved son, his heir, the fulfillment of the promise,
the son of his old age. He was a miracle. Who would have ever believed that Abraham,
having already lived a century and Sarah at 90 could have a son, but he was
learning, with God all things are possible.
Possible. That’s why he was doing this. Walking up this mountain, with Isaac following
behind him, asking what they were doing, he was trusting that with God all
things were possible, like raising his son from the dead.
Why? Why would Jehovah
be asking him to do this? He was not like the other gods that Abraham’s family
had worshipped in Ur. He didn’t require
human sacrifice. He was the living
God. He gave life, he didn’t take it, and
yet He had demanded Abraham sacrifice his beloved son.
The troubling thoughts continued to plague Abraham as he
ascended the steep slopes of Mt. Moriah.
Usually the beauty surrounding him would calm his soul and remind him of
the gracious hand of the Creator, but today nothing could still his
thoughts.
What would he tell Sarah?
He hadn’t said anything, because what do you say? “Hey, you know the son God promised us, that
we waited so long for, uh yeah I’m going to take him up the mountain and
sacrifice him.”
Why God? Why did you
ask this? A thousand tangled thoughts were
colliding in Abraham’s mind, but the one thought that stilled all the others
was that God had been so good to him. He
remembered all the times that he had done what God had told him by faith, and
all the times that God had rewarded that fledgling seed of faith. He remembered all the times that he had
gotten himself into bad situations and all the times God had rescued him. He remembered the joy of finding out that
Sarah’s dead womb had conceived a child.
He remembered holding Isaac in his arms and laughing with joy, because God
had done the impossible.
Remembering calmed his heart. Even though he didn’t understand why or how,
Abraham knew that God was good and that nothing was impossible with him. He knew that God could be trusted, even with
the one thing that Abraham loved most in the world. He knew that if God told him to do something,
somehow it was going to be ok.
Too soon Abraham and Isaac reached the top of the mountain. Abraham leaned on his staff to catch his
breath and to stall, hoping beyond hope that God would call this whole thing
off. After a few minutes he told Isaac
to help him build an alter to perform the sacrifice on.
“Well, Dad, the fire and wood are here, but where is the
Lamb?” Isaac innocently asked. Looking away
across the distant hills, Abraham lifted his eyes to expanse of blue above him
and said, “God himself will provide the lamb for the burnt offering, my son.”
When Abraham could stomach the fear no longer he called Isaac
over to him. Submissively following his
father’s instructions, he allowed himself to be bound and placed on the
alter. Abraham couldn’t speak, there
were no words for this. The horrible pit
of pain and fear in his stomach were making it hard to breath. The innocent love looking up at him from his
precious son’s eyes was more than a father should have to bear. GOD WHY?????
Abraham raised the knife to do what God had told him to do. This was the moment. He was going to kill his own son, but as he
raised the knife in his hand, He heard his name called out from heaven… “Abraham, Abraham!”
“Here I am.” Abraham
replied.
The Lord said, “Do not lay a hand on the boy or do anything
to him. FOR NOW I KNOW YOU fear God,
since you have not withheld your only son from me.” At that moment Abraham heard the bleating of
a ram, turning around he saw it stuck in the thicket behind him. Relief, joy, tears all collided in that moment.
The Lord had provided.
He was good. He was gracious. He had made a way. He had tested Abraham’s greatest fears and
although this was the hardest thing Abraham had ever in his life experienced, he
felt set free. He had faced his worst
nightmare and with the Lord, he had come through it better than he was
before.
Abraham couldn’t find words to express what was in his
heart. For the first time in Abraham’s
life he knew no fear. God’s perfect love
had cast out his fear. His light had
shown in Abraham’s darkness. He had
exposed the lies hidden in the depths of his heart. The Lord had shown Abraham that there was nothing
to fear when you were His.
I have been a Christian for twenty years and just in the
past few years has God been exposing how much of my life has been governed by
fear instead of faith. Every time He
asks me to take a step I argue and rationalize and try to find another way. My faith being in what I can see, but God is
testing that. He’s asking me to face my
fears. He’s asking me to step out on
unknown waters and do things I don’t think I can do, only to find out that HE
has already provided everything I need, once I take the step.
One day a few men were out on a boat and when an intense storm
came out of nowhere. They were frantic and
sure that death was imminent. They didn’t
know what the sleeping guy down below could do, but they knew they had to go
wake him up. “Master, master we’re going
to die.”, they frantically cried out.
Jesus got up and with the authority of a military general He
called out to the wind and waves to cease and immediately they calmed. Then He turned to his disciples and said, “Where
is your faith?”
Where is your faith today?
Is it in you? Is it in your
wisdom? Is it in your circumstances or is
it in God? Is your faith in the sovereign
Creator King of the Universe, who with mere words spoke galaxies into existence? Is your faith in the One who can calm seas, hung
the stars in place, and fed 5000 with a few fish and a little bread? Is your faith in the One who loved you so
much that He sent HIS OWN BELOVED SON TO DIE?
Or is your faith in your understanding?
Where is your faith today?
If God is asking you to do a very hard thing, that you know you can not
do, be assured He will provide a way for you to do it. Be still and know that HE is good, and He is God
and He will make a way. Calm your
anxious thoughts today, by remembering who HE is and then take that next step of faith.
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