"O my son Absalom! My son, my son Absalom! If only I had died instead of you- O Absalom, my son, my son!"
2 Samuel reads like the history of a spreading cancer. In the beginning, David was on top of the world- and so was Israel. The civil war over, the land was at peace and Israel was entering an era of unprecedented prosperity. God had promised to ensure David's descendants a continuous reign forever. What more could David hope for? The rest of life appeared as one long celebration.
However, that celebration never began. After David's act of adultery with Bathsheba,the consequences of the sin were far from over. Unknown to David, cancer was growing in his own household. David's oldest son Amnon had an eye for women too. He tricked his half-sister Tamar into his bedroom, then raped her. Afterward, filled with disgust, he threw her out. David was furious. But, maybe because he felt his own sin had robbed him of moral authority, he did nothing to punish his son. According to the law (Leviticus 18:9, 29), Amnon deserved exile, but he got off free. David apparently wanted the matter forgotten.
The cancer merely disappeared from view. Absalom waited two full years to avenge his sister's rape. Then he murdered Amnon in cold blood. Again David was long on regret, short on punishment. He wept over Amnon's death but perhaps recognized his own responsibility for it. After three years, David let Absalom return to Jerusalem unpunished; two years later, when Absalom angrily demanded either a murder trial or full acceptance back into the palace, David kissed and made up completely.
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Again, the cancer appeared to have disappeared from view. But it was not gone; it grew. Now an arrogant Absalom started a program of public relations designed to make him look better than his aging father. At the end of four years, having become quite popular, he set his coup in motion. Taken completely by surprise, David was driven out of Jerusalem into the desert. The shock seemed to awaken David. Though dazed and weeping as he left the city, he had enough sense to make some clever plans. When the battle came at last, David's army won, and Absalom was captured and killed.
For David the king, Absalom's defeat was a great triumph. For David the father, it was a horrible tragedy. The worst thing that can happen to a father had happened to him. His own son had tried to kill him, and in trying had been killed. David could not stop weeping over his son's death until Joab, his general, warned him that he was insulting the troops who had fought for him. So, David pulled himself together. Piece by piece, he put his kingdom back in order. He sent conciliatory words to the rebellious leader of his won tribe. He rewarded his supporters. He took no revenge on any rebel faction, but showed remarkable fairness. A 2nd rebellion broke out but was soon put down. Thought the cancer seemed to have finally run its course, it had not. For after David's death, murderous scheming would continue with his son Solomon.
Life Question: Many people will, at some point, see their well-run lives disintegrate. What enables someone to pick up the pieces, as David did?
Without question...faith in Christ. I was an utter mess when I went through my divorce a number of years ago. Anger and spite encompassed just about every hour of my day. But, I can honestly say that Christ got through my thick head and urged me to let go of all these destructive feelings and put my daughter Marie at the front of the picture. This was definitely a part of my life that I am not proud of, but it is also a part of my life that I look back at and realize that I could not have gone through it without Christ by my side.
2 comments:
Sometimes, I keep looking ahead and seemingly waiting for my life to be "well run" and going smoothly. Sometimes there seems to be more valleys than peaks, and they seem to change quite often (as being tossed in the waves of an ocean...). But I can attest, that any frustration, stress, anxiety, loss of purpose, and utter selfishness is quickly eclipsed when I try hard - to not try so hard (Casting Crowns), and let God take over. You'd think by now, I have figured that I am a weak man outside of the the Spitit's power and the Father's love. Praise God for the Savior in Christ. May we learn (even better) to trust in Him.
David's an interesting character; one that I would like to be (after God's heart) and yet would not like to be (the blatent sin and the cancerous consequences). Perhaps it's a good picture of how even a good, devoted Christian man must DAILY crucify "self" and pick up our cross in obedient service to our Redeemer...
I would agree that faith in Christ in the times of peace prepares the heart for wartime; but there is more in store for the believer who finds himself at the end of his rope. Losing my home of 25 years to uncontrollable medical catastrophe, put me in the place of calling it quits with all that had to do with God. It was at that time of attempting to walk away that I found it impossible to break the hold that the Lord Jesus had on me. He brought people ( His ambassadors) to touch our lives. He slowly nurtured me back to spiritual health. He showed me his power in this weakness. He had an unbreakable hold on my spirit. I never felt more real about my faith. All of these things were revealed to me over a period of years since the so-called tradgedy. I now have a perspective that is much more clear and real and I know that " He is able to keep me from falling and present me before His glorious presence" . Glory , Majesty, Power, and Authority belong to Jesus Christ our Lord.
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