Until the Sound of a Mighty Rain is Heard
“Ask for a
confirming sign from the Lord your God. You can even ask for something
miraculous”--Isaiah 7:11 (NIV)
Ahab went out to meet Elijah. The moment Ahab saw Elijah he
said, “So it’s you, old troublemaker!”
“It’s not I who has caused trouble in Israel,” said Elijah, “but
you and your government—you’ve dumped God’s ways and commands and run off
after the local gods, the Baals. Here’s what I want you to do: Assemble
everyone in Israel at Mount Carmel. And make sure that the special pets of
Jezebel, the four hundred and fifty prophets of the local gods, the Baals, and
the four hundred prophets of the whore goddess Asherah, are there.”
So Ahab summoned everyone in Israel, particularly the prophets, to
Mount Carmel.
Elijah challenged the people: “How long are you going to sit on
the fence? If God is the real God, follow him; if it’s Baal, follow
him. Make up your minds!”
Nobody said a word; nobody made a move.
Then Elijah said, “I’m the only prophet of God left in
Israel; and there are 450 prophets of Baal. Let the Baal prophets bring up two
oxen; let them pick one, butcher it, and lay it out on an altar on firewood—but
don’t ignite it. I’ll take the other ox, cut it up, and lay it on the wood. But
neither will I light the fire. Then you pray to your gods and I’ll pray to God.
The god who answers with fire will prove to be, in fact, God.”
All the people agreed: “A good plan—do it!”
Elijah told the Baal prophets, “Choose your ox and prepare it. You
go first, you’re the majority. Then pray to your god, but don’t light the
fire.”
So they took the ox he had given them, prepared it for the altar,
then prayed to Baal. They prayed all morning long, “O Baal, answer us!” But
nothing happened—not so much as a whisper of breeze. Desperate, they jumped and
stomped on the altar they had made.
By noon, Elijah had started making fun of them, taunting, “Call a
little louder—he is a god, after all. Maybe he’s off meditating somewhere or
other, or maybe he’s gotten involved in a project, or maybe he’s on vacation.
You don’t suppose he’s overslept, do you, and needs to be waked up?” They
prayed louder and louder, cutting themselves with swords and knives—a ritual
common to them—until they were covered with blood.
This went on until well past noon. They used every religious trick
and strategy they knew to make something happen on the altar, but nothing
happened—not so much as a whisper, not a flicker of response.
Then Elijah told the people, “Enough of that—it’s my turn. Gather
around.” And they gathered. He then put the altar back together for by now it
was in ruins. Elijah took twelve stones, one for each of the tribes of Jacob,
the same Jacob to whom God had said, “From now on your name is
Israel.” He built the stones into the altar in honor of God. Then Elijah
dug a fairly wide trench around the altar. He laid firewood on the altar, cut
up the ox, put it on the wood, and said, “Fill four buckets with water and
drench both the ox and the firewood.” Then he said, “Do it again,” and they did
it. Then he said, “Do it a third time,” and they did it a third time. The altar
was drenched and the trench was filled with water.
When it was time for the sacrifice to be offered, Elijah the
prophet came up and prayed, “O God, God of Abraham, Isaac, and Israel,
make it known right now that you are God in Israel, that I am your servant, and
that I’m doing what I’m doing under your orders. Answer me, God; O answer
me and reveal to this people that you are God, the true God, and that you
are giving these people another chance at repentance.”
Immediately the fire of God fell and burned up the
offering, the wood, the stones, the dirt, and even the water in the trench.
All the people saw it happen and fell on their faces in awed
worship, exclaiming, “God is the true God! God is the true God!”
Elijah said to Ahab, “Up on your feet! Eat and drink—celebrate!
Rain is on the way; I hear it coming.”
Ahab did it: got up and ate and drank. Meanwhile, Elijah climbed
to the top of Carmel, bowed deeply in prayer, his face between his knees. Then
he said to his young servant, “On your feet now! Look toward the sea.”
He went, looked, and reported back, “I don’t see a thing.”
“Keep looking,” said Elijah, “seven times if necessary.”
And sure enough, the seventh time he said, “Oh yes, a cloud! But
very small, no bigger than someone’s hand, rising out of the sea.”
“Quickly then, on your way. Tell Ahab, ‘Saddle up and get down
from the mountain before the rain stops you.’”
Things happened fast. The sky grew black with wind-driven clouds,
and then a huge cloudburst of rain, with Ahab hightailing it in his chariot for
Jezreel. And God strengthened Elijah mightily. Pulling up his robe
and tying it around his waist, Elijah ran in front of Ahab’s chariot until they
reached Jezreel."--1 Kings 18:16b-39, 41-46 (The Message)
Make thy petition
deep, O heart of mine,
Thy God can do much
more
Than thou canst
ask;
Launch out on the
Divine,
Draw from His
love-filled store.
Trust Him with
everything;
Begin today,
And find the joy
that comes
When Jesus has His
way!
—Selected
We must keep on
praying and waiting upon the Lord, until the sound of a mighty rain is heard.
There is no reason why we should not ask for large things; and without doubt we
shall get large things if we ask in faith, and have the courage to wait with
patient perseverance upon Him, meantime doing those things which lie within our
power to do.
We cannot create
the wind or set it in motion, but we can set our sails to catch it when it
comes; we cannot make the electricity, but we can stretch the wire along upon
which it is to run and do its work; we cannot, in a word, control the Spirit,
but we can so place ourselves before the Lord, and so do the things He has
bidden us do, that we will come under the influence and power of His mighty
breath.
—Selected
“Cannot the same
wonders be done now as of old? Where is the God of Elijah? He is waiting for
Elijah to call on Him.”
"The greatest
saints who ever lived...are on a level which is quite within our reach. The
same forces of the spiritual world which were at their command, and the
exertion of which made them such spiritual heroes, are open to us also. If we
had the same faith, the same hope, the same love which they exhibited, we would
achieve marvels as great as those which they achieved. A word of prayer in our
mouths would be as potent to call down the gracious dews and melting fires of
God’s Spirit, as it was in Elijah’s mouth to call down literal rain and fire,
if we could only speak the word with that full assurance of faith wherewith he
said it."
—Edward Meyrick
Goulburn, Dean of Norwich
From today's Streams in the Desert
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photo: DFG Hailson