Today is Good Friday, what those in the literary world would
call the climax of the greatest love story ever told. The climax is the point
of a story where the tension or action reaches its height; the crisis point of
the plot.
After reading of Saul’s death and David’s rise to power, I
reflected on Good Friday and how the greatest sacrifice changed my life and how
this change differentiated me from the man “after God’s own heart.” Because “God so loved the world that He gave His only Son” (John 3:16) and because Jesus prayed, “My Father, if this (crucifixion) cannot pass away unless I drink it, Your will be done,” I am blessed with the Holy Spirit living inside of me and continually praying for me.
Since I live in a post-crucifixion and resurrection world, I
cannot fathom what it would be like to have to rely on a prophet to speak to
me. If I want to know what God is telling me, all I need to do is listen.
This thought got me to thinking about David again. Before he
acted on anything, he first sought the council of God. As I reflected on this,
I realized that David was, indeed, a mighty man. I also realized some of the
challenges of ancient Israel are not so different from the challenges modern
Christians face when seeking the council of the Lord.
While Saul still reigned as king, God directed Samuel to anoint
David as the new king of Israel. At this point, an evil spirit had already
entered Saul. As time goes on and David gained popularity, King Saul became jealous
and sought to kill David.
One thing that strikes me about David is how, even after
being told he will be king, he still reveres Saul as the Lord’s anointed. He
could very easily say to himself, “The Lord chose me to rule in place of the
man, Saul, who is trying to kill me. I would do well to avenge myself by
killing Saul, and become king. After all, that is what God wants. Wouldn’t I be
justified in killing the king since he is trying to kill me?”
David’s men thought he should kill Saul when he had the
chance. These are the rules of war; kill or be killed. Yet, David, justified
though he may have been by human standards, sought nothing more than the will
of God. He knew God did not need his help. He knew killing Saul would go
against God’s will.
How did David know this? Simple. He asked.
Before David did anything, he sought the council of God.
“So David inquired of the Lord, saying, ‘Shall I . . .’”
Only after the Lord gave him an answer, did he go to a
certain location or fight against a certain people. He knew God was with him
because he asked. He did not go if God told him not to go.
(Imagine what would have happened had David acted without
first consulting God. Fortunately for us, we don’t have to imagine. We simply
have to wait until the 11th chapter of 2 Samuel.)
This got me to thinking, how did David hear God’s voice?
Where did he go? What did he do? After all, David did not have Jesus and the
Holy Spirit yet. There was no temple yet and the Ark was not with him.
Then, I remembered two things:
1)
David had a priest with him. Chapter 21 and 22
of 1 Samuel tell the story of King Saul seeking Abiathar’s life. He seeks
refuge with David and David tells him, “Stay with me; do not be afraid, for he
who seeks my life seeks your life, for you are safe with me.”
2)
Back in Chapter 16 of 1 Samuel, we learn that
after Samuel anoints David, “the Spirit of the Lord came mightily upon David
from that day forward.”
David could hear the voice of God because he had a priest to
consult and the Spirit of the Lord dwelling inside of him, much like we do
today.
As I reflected upon this, I pictured David finding a quiet
place to pray, bringing his petitions to God, and remaining rooted in his spot,
silent and attentive until he heard God’s answer. It reminded me of my beloved
Abbey of Gethsemani, walking in the woods, sitting in silence, waiting until I
heard the voice of God.
We have that same potential and power right where we are. I
miss the solitude of Gethsemani and the ease of experiencing God in those
woods, but the truth of the matter is that I can hear Him just the same from my
chair in my room where I type these words right now.
The problem I have is that, at Gethsemani, I have several
days of quiet solitude to detox from the world and prepare myself to hear God’s
voice. Here, in my everyday world, I have life waiting for me, the ticking
clock on the wall reminding me of the responsibilities clamoring for my
attention, the ringing phone reminding me of the outside world vying for my
attention. Here, in my little world, life waits on the other side of the door,
diminishing my time with God to minutes instead of days.
This is life. So, what can I do about it? I cannot run off
to Gethsemani every time I long for God. I cannot take days off from life every
time I need a boost. But, I can do little things. I can go for a walk and leave
my phone at home. I can wake up a few minutes earlier and start my day before
the rest of the world.
As my pastor suggests, I can start by taking just five more
minutes for my prayer time. And, instead of closing my Bible, saying “amen,”
then running out the door to begin the day, I can sit in silence, focus on my
first true love, and wait for Him to speak to me. I may not hear Him every time,
but at least I’m listening.
On this blessed Good Friday, I suggest we all take just five
minutes to listen to the One who loved us enough to die for us. Don’t ask for
anything today. Simply thank Him and just be in His presence.

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