In Judges chapter 6, Gideon
isn’t entirely sure that what the angel has told him to do (throw down the
false gods, upend the country) is what he’s really
supposed to do. So he asks God for a
favor.
Gideon puts some fleece out
on the threshing floor and says, “If I wake up and the fleece has dew on it but
the ground is dry, I’ll know this is your will, God.” God does just that. So, the next day, Gideon makes one more deal
with God, “Make the ground wet and the fleece dry.” God does that, too, so Gideon does what God
asked.
From that event, many people
even today will use the phrase “putting the fleece out”, meaning (usually) that
they are taking some time to determine what God wants for them to do in some
given situation. The guy with the
middlin’ job tells the headhunter he might be interested in entertaining
offers, the woman in the small apartment submits a bargain-basement bid on a
house to see if the door to it opens for her.
While some people use the
phrase “putting the fleece out” without being aware that it has a Biblical
background, I’m going to go out on a limb and guess that most people have a
vague idea of the Sunday School edition of the story. I’m also going to go out on another limb here
and surmise that most Christians who use the phrase are also accompanying their
fleece with prayers. I know I have done
that before, offering prayers along the lines of, “God, please clearly open the
door you want me to go through and clearly close the ones I shouldn’t go
through.” I think God has answered that
prayer on more than one occasion.
But I have never actually
put out fleece. I could blame it on
being allergic to wool, but the reality is probably doubt. Not a doubt that God could still work in that way, but a doubt that he does.
I mean really, Gideon was
being called to turn his whole culture on its head … and not only that, God
approached Gideon first. That’s a little different than me asking God
whether I should go for the car with the low price or the one with the low payments.
Still, I was recently at a
long-building decision point in my life.
Literally, years and years of praying for something to happen that had
not happened (and showed no signs of happening) in my life. I knew—and know—I cannot control God. And, to tell the truth, I don’t want to. That wouldn’t be the “blind leading the
blind”, that would be the “blind, deaf and dumb leading the person with all his
faculties completely intact”!
Approaching the target of my
prayers honestly, I had to admit that there was the possibility that God’s
answer to my prayer was “no”. It
obviously hadn’t been “yes” and there was no indication that it might be
“wait”. That left “no”.
So, in the month of March
(2014) I determined to put the fleece out.
While I didn’t use actual fleece, I—like Gideon—asked God for a
sign. Not just any sign, but a specific
sign. And I prayed and prayed, even more
than I had been for the previous 30+ years, about the matter. I spelled out not only my desire, but also my
vow that, should the answer be “no”, I would accept that answer with
thanksgiving.
I am convinced God answered
me and that the answer was no. I am
keeping my word and praising God for slamming that door shut. And you know what? It’s not “grudging praise”. I prayed and God answered. How wonderful is that? Did I get the answer I wanted? Before March 31 I would have looked at an
answer of “no” and said, “That’s not what I want.” Now, I am grateful for it and realize it is the answer I wanted because it is
God’s answer. Not only that, but the
time previously spent in pursuing my desire can be better applied to pursuing
the things of God.
[If you keep watching this
blog, maybe I’ll eventually tell those of you who haven’t already figured out
what I’m talking about what I was praying about.]
I'll keep watching. Curious George here...well curious Rob at least.
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