Friday,
December 20, 2019
HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS!
1
Sam 20:5-6
5 And David said unto Jonathan,
Behold, tomorrow is the new moon, and I should not fail to sit with the king at
meat: but let me go, that I may hide myself in the field unto the third day at
even.
6 If thy father at all miss me, then
say, David earnestly asked leave of me that he might run to Bethlehem his
city: for there is a yearly sacrifice there for all the family.
1
Chron 11:17-18
17 And David longed, and said, Oh
that one would give me drink of the water of the well of Bethlehem, that is at
the gate!
18 And the three brake through the
host of the Philistines, and drew water out of the well of Bethlehem, that was
by the gate, and took it, and brought it to David: but David would not drink of
it, but poured it out to the LORD,
It is hard
to find the same kind of holiday
homesickness that fills our hearts in the Bible. We are so mobile, and the
family unit is so scattered, that we can’t find a parallel culture in the
scriptures. David probably comes closest to the longings for home that are so
familiar to us.
David was a
home boy and family was important to him.
When Saul sought to take his life, he longed to return to Bethlehem for the
annual gathering of family. This
homecoming revolved around church and worship. There was an annual sacrifice,
and everyone came home for this special occasion.
While David
was bivouacked in the field, the
Philistines occupied his home city of Bethlehem. Trouble and discomfort caused
him to think of home and he longed for a drink from Bethlehem’s well which was
at the gate. Some of his soldiers overheard as he talked about this and broke
through the enemy lines to retrieve a drink for their homesick leader. Home and
family were important to David.
“Home is
where life makes up its mind.
It is there-with fellow family members-we hammer out our convictions on the
anvil of relationships. It is there we cultivate the valuable things in life,
like attitudes, memories, beliefs, and most of all, character.” Charles
R. Swindoll (1934- )
Each
generation, just by living life day to day,
produces nostalgic memories for the generation to follow. There is a strong tug
at our heart to come home. The smell of turkey, sage, and pumpkin transports me
home. A real wood fire in the fireplace may not be the most efficient way to
heat a house but it is a most wonderful way to warm a heart!
All I have
left of home and parents are
pictures etched upon my memory. Now I am, without thinking, chiseling memories
upon the hearts of my daughter, son-in-law and granddaughters. Other family
members are widely scattered and the longing for family gatherings are
difficult to fulfill. I sit, like David, longing for a drink from the family
tap.
People think
it is morbid to talk of being homesick for
Heaven, but it is a very real condition. It is not a death wish but a longing
to be gathered with family and friends. The loving Heavenly Father beckons us
home and we brave the most uncomfortable conditions in our quest to arrive. One
day the redeemed will receive that first hug on the threshold of home. It will
be wonderful!
Matt
25:34
34 Then shall the King say unto them
on his right hand, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared
for you from the foundation of the world:
Dear Father, satisfy those who long
for home and family at this time of the year. AMEN
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