The
book of Judges seems so repetitive: Israel sins; gets captured by a foreign
army. A leader rises up and rescues Israel, and there is peace… for awhile…
Wasn’t
it Scheri who told us a story where we kept repeating that phrase, “for
awhile…” ? That’s how it is in Judges: Israel is captured, Israel is delivered,
and there is peace… for awhile… then
it starts all over again.
Chapter
1: The tribe of Judah fights for Israel against the Canaanites. Judah captures
the city of Jerusalem and kills all of Jerusalem’s inhabitants. Then Judah
attacks other Canaanite towns and regions.
In
chapter 2, there is a flashback to Joshua’s death, and then Israel is “handed
over to raiders who plundered them.” Leaders rise up and deliver Israel, and
there is peace… for awhile. Then
those leaders die, and war returns.
Chapter
3: Israel is captured. Then Israel is delivered. And there is peace. For awhile. Then Israel is captured.
Then Israel is delivered. And there is peace. For awhile. Then Israel is captured…
And
this time, a leader named Ehud hides a small sword under his clothes and goes
to pay tribute to the evil King Englon, who scripture says “was a very fat
man.” Ehud then thrusts his sword into the king, and according to the
scripture, “even the handle went in after the blade; the fat closed over the
blade, and his guts spilled out!”
And
there was peace. For awhile.
And
then, in chapter 4, Israel is captured by King Jabin of Canaan.
The
title of this sermon is “All the Gory Details.” I started working on this sermon
just before Halloween – maybe that wasn’t such a good idea – but you gotta know
that having King Englon’s guts spill out all over the place in chapter three is
nothing – nothing – compared to what
happens in chapter 4. What we’ve heard
is just the beginning. Wanna hear the rest?
I
gotta warn you: it’s a scary, gruesome story. The first time I ever heard this
story told, it was around a campfire at night, in the woods, and let me tell
you: it took a long time before anyone could fall asleep that night. Are you
sure you wanna hear it?
All
right. King Jabin of Canaan had captured Israel. And the leader of King Jabin’s
army was the dreaded Sisera. (Say his name: Sisera.
Say it with a sneer; he’s evil: Sisera!)
Sisera
had nine hundred iron chariots! No one could stop him.
There
were legends and rumors about Sisera.
Some
said that his 900 chariots were pulled by 900 fire-breathing horses! Imagine the sight of 900 fire-breathing
horses coming at you, each one of them pulling a massive iron chariot with a
strong, well-armored warrior!
Others
said that Sisera could freeze a lion in its tracks just by screaming at it, and
that he could destroy the walls of an enemy's city with a shout -- just like
the Israelites had done at Jericho!
Now
maybe all that was exaggeration. Or maybe not.
We
heard already about Deborah. Deborah was a great prophet, and a leader of
Israel. Society really didn’t allow women to be leaders, but God rarely pays
attention to the limitations we humans place on people.
Deborah
was strong, she was wise, and people would come to her for advice.
But
one person who, apparently, didn’t come to her for advice was Barak, leader of
Israel’s army. Maybe it was because he had been taught that women were supposed
to remain silent… Maybe it was because he knew she would tell him something he
didn’t want to hear.
So,
since he didn’t come to her, Deborah sent word to him: “You’re a leader in the army; why aren’t you leading your
soldiers into battle? Israel needs someone to rescue it from King Englon and
his mighty warrior Sisera! Go! Don’t worry about Sisera; I’ll take care of
him.”
How
did Barak reply? Well, gosh! The scripture we heard stopped before we got to
his reply! It also stopped before we got
to the gory, gruesome details. Shall we
go further?
It
turns out that Barak really didn’t want
to go. Deborah said “Go!” but Barak replied, “I’ll go, but only if you go with
me.”
Deborah
said, “Oh, Barak, your confidence is truly inspiring… I’ll go with you, but
know this: Sisera will be defeated. Not
by you, but by a woman!”
Who
do you think Deborah is talking about? Who is this woman who will defeat
Sisera? Let’s see…
Deborah
went out and met Barak; Barak gathered 10,000 men to march out with them.
Meanwhile,
the evil Sisera got his 900 iron chariots and all of his soldiers ready for battle.
Barak
hesitates, but Deborah yells at him: “Come on! This is the moment! Get up!
Let’s go!”
And
Sisera panics.
Sisera
jumps out of his chariot and runs away!
And Barak and his army chase Sisera’s army, and they destroy it. None of
Sisera’s soldiers are left alive.
But
where is Sisera, the evil, mighty warrior?
He’s
hiding.
Sisera
had run and run and run, and he came to the tent of a woman named Jael. Jael
saw him, went out of her tent, and said, “Quick, hide in here. Don’t be
afraid.”
Well,
of course Sisera was afraid, but not of this woman Jael. So he entered her
tent, and she covered him with a blanket to hide him.
Then
he said to her, “Please, some water; I’m thirsty.” But she didn’t just give him
water; she gave him milk. How nice! Jael’s kindness and hospitality helped put
him at ease.
From
under the blanket, he said: “Stand at the entrance to your tent. If anyone
comes and asks you, ‘Is there a man in here,” you can say, ‘No.’”
And
lying there under the blanket, Sisera quickly fell asleep. He was exhausted! It had been a very long day
and a difficult, terrible battle, followed by a long pursuit. His exhaustion
just took over.
Once
he was asleep, Jael picked up a tent stake – it was a huge tent stake, sharp
and pointy at one end – and a hammer. Quietly, she tiptoed over to where Sisera
was sleeping. With one hand, she held the tent stake right above Sisera’s head.
With her other hand, she raised the hammer high into the air. And with one
mighty swing of the hammer, she drove the stake right through Sisera’s head and
down into the ground.
I
warned you.
When
Barak arrived, he saw that gory, gruesome scene: Sisera’s dead body pinned to
the ground with a tent stake through his head, a pool of warm blood on the
ground, and he realized that Deborah the prophet had been right: Sisera had
been defeated by a woman.
Jael.
After
this, the Israelite army seemed to gain new strength, and it wasn’t long before
King Jabin was defeated completely.
And
there was joy and celebration in the land.
The
next chapter, chapter five – the whole chapter! – is a song of praise for
Deborah and what God had accomplished in helping Israel defeat the evil Sisera.
Israel was delivered from Sisera and King Jabin… and there much rejoicing… and
there was peace…
“For awhile.”
Yes,
in chapter six, it starts all over again…
This
time it’s the Midianites who attack and take control of Israel. And the wars
and the battles continue.
Now
I don’t know about you, but my reaction to a story like this is: “What’s the
deal? What’s the point? All these battles
and wars and bloodshed, and just when you think victory is achieved, it doesn’t
last. The fighting just goes on and on and on…”
Let’s
flip through the pages of Judges, and see if things ever get better…
Chapter
7: Gideon. Oh, I’ve heard of him! He’s the guy who put all the Bibles in hotel
rooms!
Actually,
he was a great warrior, full of wisdom, who fought for God and achieved a great
victory. It’s a great story; you should read it if you aren’t familiar with it.
It goes on for several chapters. At the end of Gideon’s story, there was peace…
for awhile.
Chapter
9: more violence and bloodshed. Chapter 10, Chapter 11… Chapter 15, chapter 16,
ooh, the story of Samson and Delilah. Lots of lives lost at the end of that
story.
Skip
to the end. By the end of the book of Judges, so many had been killed in all
these battles, that tribes are worried about extinction.
That’s the price that is paid for using violence as a means to solve
conflict. At the end of the book, there is peace, but only… for awhile.
Why doesn’t
peace ever last? Every time Israel fights for peace, the peace doesn’t last.
Maybe
that’s the point.
Jesus
said, “those who live by the sword, die by the sword.”
Martin
Luther King, Jr. said, “darkness cannot get rid of darkness. Only light can.
Hate cannot get rid of hate. Only love can.”
Every
time we use violence to solve the problem of violence, IT DOESN’T WORK. Every
time.
Any
peace that is achieved doesn’t last.
Maybe
it’s time to try something different.
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