Today we journeyed into the area
north of Jerusalem, the southern reaches of the kingdom of Israel, into the
land given to the tribe of Ephraim. So far, this has been my favorite day,
despite the disappointment of not being able to visit Samaria because of
current tensions in the country.
We began the day at Shiloh, the
place where the tabernacle was initially placed after the Israelites came into
the land. It was at Shiloh that Hannah came to pray before the Lord and ask him
to bless her with a son. It was at Shiloh that Hannah gave back that son,
Samuel, in service to the Lord. It was at Shiloh that Samuel heard the voice of
the Lord calling to him and instructing him.
“Better is one day in your courts
than a thousand elsewhere; I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my
God than dwell in the tents of the wicked,” Psalm 84:10, NIV). Shiloh was the
location of the house of Yahweh. As I sat and looked out over the green fields
on the hills surrounding this place, I could only think of the privilege it
must have been to serve the Lord here; difficult, yes, but a tremendous
privilege. What must it have been like as Samuel “was lying down in the house
of the Lord, where the ark of God was,” (1 Samuel 3:3)? What must he have
thought as he realized Yahweh was speaking with him and giving him a prophetic
message in “those days [when] the word of the Lord was rare; there were not
many visions,” (1 Samuel 3:1)?
And now here I am, standing in
the place where the Lord’s presence dwelt, where he listened to the heart cries
of a barren woman, where he spoke to and through his prophet. Am I crying out
to my Father from the depths of my heart? Am I listening for his voice? Am I
aware of his presence throughout my day, wherever I happen to be?
Then I heard God speak as our
instructor read from John 15 as we stood on the terraced hills of Judah at
Sataf surrounded by vines spilling over a stone wall. “I am the true vine and
my Father is the gardener … every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that
it will be even more fruitful,” (John 15:1-2).
“I delight in you and the fruit you produce,” he said to me, “and you
respond to my pruning even though it is so painful. I desire for you to produce
even greater fruit so I am doing this work in you. In you I am well pleased.”
Yahweh, may I have the privilege
of being a doorkeeper in your house. May I have the privilege of hearing your
voice. May I continue to submit to the pruning work you want to do. May I be
aware of your presence with me at all times, in all places. May you be well
pleased with your servant. Amen.
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