Climbing
To Moriah
By
Eleanor Cowles
“…God tested Abraham. He said to him, ’Abraham!’ And he
said, ‘Here I am.’ He said, ‘ Take your son, your only son Isaac,
whom you love, and go to the land of Moriah, and
offer him there as a burnt offering on one of the mountains that I shall show
you.’” Genesis 22:1,2
The story of Abraham trudging to Moriah to sacrifice
his son Isaac has always troubled me. I see him striding along with
his donkey, the sun hot, Isaac at his side. What is he
thinking? Does he question God? After three days he
finally sees his destination in the distance. He straps the firewood
he has cut onto Isaac’s back, and they go on together, leaving the donkey and
two companions behind. Abraham carries the fire and the
knife! What is Isaac thinking?
They arrive at the place God has chosen. Abraham builds an altar and
places the wood on it. Isaac asks about the sacrificial
animal. Abraham answers that God will provide! The truth
of this terrible tale becomes apparent when this father binds his son to the
firewood. But just as he raises the knife to slay his son an angel
arrives to stop him. I was never able to understand how Abraham
could do this.
“He said, ‘Do not lay your hand on the
boy or do anything to him; for now I know that you fear God, since you have not
withheld your son, your only son, from me.’ And Abraham looked up
and saw a ram, caught in a thicket by its horns. Abraham went and
took the ram and offered it up as a burnt offering instead of his son.” Genesis 22:12,13
As
a mother, I feel the poignancy of this story. For many years I
watched my children grow, loving them with the ferocity of a mother
tiger. I wanted them to win all their battles, and to fulfill all my
dreams for their futures. Gradually I am understanding these
children are gifts from God to me, not my possessions. They don’t
always meet my expectations. One of my children developed mental
illness at age twelve. One has floundered in a mire of career
indecisions, and has not found a mate to share his life. One has
married outside his faith. I am learning to trust God in each of
these situations.
As I read again this story from Genesis I think God did not intend to take
Isaac, but he wanted Abraham to be willing to give him up. This is a
story about Abraham’s heart, and his faith that
even if God did take Isaac He would bring good from it.
I continue to pray for my children, but my prayers now are more offerings of
praise for these unique people in my life. I see Him leading each
one, and trust for His ultimate victory. I need to leave their
futures to Him. This may mean trudging up to Moriah
with them and giving them back to God. The sun is hot, and sometimes
I am afraid, but God will always provide. And His provision will
bring the greater blessing.
Eleanor Cowles writes from Independence, Oregon.