Now in those days Israel had no king. There was a man from
the tribe of Levi living in a remote area of the hill country of Ephraim. One
day he brought home a woman from Bethlehem in Judah to be his concubine. ( Judges
19:1 NLT)
If I were the historian of Israel, the book of
Judges would have been buried under a pile of dung or thrown into a fiery furnace.
The book chronicles the downfall of Israel (you know, Jacob’s twelve sons, those who increased in
number and were led by Moses out of captivity into the wilderness, and then led
by Joshua into the promised land.) These characters rival the cast of a modern
soap opera or mobster movie.
It’s easy to point the finger
at them, but I do it warily, as I know that my deceitful heart has the
potential for the same dark deeds, if given over to the folly of living my own
way.
The last chapters of Judges (17-21) reveal some of the
darkest and most foolish choices of the fractured tribes of Israel. They were
living in their own designated territory, with the tent of meeting in
Shiloh, being their only common place to gather for worship. However, they tended to
set up their own places of “worship” for convenience.
A man named Micah meets a young Levite from Bethlehem, who
is wandering homeless around the wastelands of Ephraim. Seeing that Ephraim is
so far from Shiloh, he establishes the young Levite in his home as his private
priest. He even carves some figures to aid them in their worship.
Later the
wandering Danites, who had failed to establish their God-given inheritance,
covet Micah’s priest and idols. They abduct the priest and the idols, setting up their own town and their center of worship, disregarding the house of
God over in Shiloh.
Mostly this little story reeks of foolishness, but the
downward spiral continues.
Another Levite, from the outskirts of Ephraim takes for a “wife”
a woman from Bethlehem. She runs away from him to return to her father’s
home in Bethlehem. He follows her to persuade her to return to the wilderness
with him, but her father counters his offer with food and lodging, keeping him
delayed for about six days.
On the seventh day, the determined man loads up his
belongings and his “wife” on two donkeys. They wander from town to town, not finding
any suitable lodging. They refuse to stay in a foreign town. Upon entering Gibeah, a town of Benjamin, no
one offers them a room. They are shivering in the night air, when a hospitable man fearing
for their safety in the open town square, invites them to his home.
They get settled in. The host’s fear comes knocking on the
door. Some men of the city have arrived, looking for some sport. They want the
Levite, but the host “graciously” offers his virgin daughter and his guest’s
concubine. The men don’t want the women, and insist on having the guest.
Finally, the guest “valiantly” pushes his concubine out the door. By the next
morning, she has been raped and left for dead at the door of the host.
In fact, she is dead, so the Levite bundles her up and takes
her back to their home, where he proceeds to cut her into twelve sections to
send out to the twelve tribes, as a call to arms and revenge. (Who in their
right mind would record this horrific event?) Yet, the writer of Judges has a
point and inspired by the Spirit of God offers us a mirror into the depravity
of a people and a nation without a king.
War breaks out among the tribes. After
high casualties on both sides, the war comes to an end. The conquering tribes
vow to never allow their women to marry a Benjamite. With the war over, their
foolishness continues. In making the oath, they jeopardize the longevity of the
tribe of Benjamin. They go through some convoluted reasoning to provide wives
for the Benjamites, just so they don’t break their foolish oath. (You have to
read it to believe it.)
The final commentary of the chronicler of Judges summarizes
their demise (and seems fairly contemporary, if we were willing to look into
our own mirror):
In those days Israel
had no king,
so the people did whatever seemed right in their own eyes.
(Judges 21: 25 NLT)
Little hope surfaces in this dark passage of Israel’s
history. God promised that kings would reign in Jacob’s future nation. And
later Israel does ask for a king and a kingdom is established, but all this is just the backdrop of a better kingdom and the best King!
Don’t lose heart, there will be a light in the darkness. Tomorrow
we will revisit one of the best loved stories in the Old Testament, which just
happens to be set in our little town of Bethlehem.
YOU are a wonderful storyteller...........love it!
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