Just A Little Water
By Jackie Wahl (November 2004)
It was a dry, dusty day when Elijah looked at
the parched bed of the brook Cherith which had sustained him
for many a day. He was, what we would call, a fugitive from
the law. He was the one who called on the Lord for the drought
that would cover the land for three years. Of course, the
king would seek to kill the man that was the cause. God has
told Elijah to hide from the godless King Ahab. Ravens brought
him bread, and the brook had given him water. Now what?
It was then that the Word of the Lord came
with further direction, not ahead of time, but at the crucial
moment, the moment of dire need. Elijah had been reduced to
the simplest of needs, bread and water, and now the water
is gone. In our century of "more than enough of everything"
we can hardly imagine such a circumstance being ours.
We plan weeks ahead for the needs of our pantries.
We don't give a thought of thankfulness for the water that
pours from our faucets at our touch. Most of us have never
lived in an arid land. In Elijah's day in the Middle East
water dictated where villages would have their beginnings.
If a journey were anticipated, water would be of utmost concern.
When the word of the Lord came to Elijah, beside
that dried-up brook, he was told to go to Zarephath. As he
approached the city gate he came upon a woman gathering sticks
and he asked for "a little water." He had had none for his
journey. He was thirsty; yet he asked only for a "little."
Sometimes the Lord allows us to be reduced in
our circumstances to bare needs in order for us to be strengthened
in our trust of Him. Before Elijah pronounced the drought
to King Ahab, he did not ask the Lord what would become of
him. He simply trusted his life to Him, and step by step for
three years God was his care-giver.
Many a missionary in a foreign land has been
ministered to by a basket of eggs left at the door, or a stray
chicken crossing the yard -- just such simple ways of meeting
a need. There was an orphanage that ran out of soap. We would
call that an emergency for those caring for a bunch of homeless
children. As they sat at breakfast there was a knock at the
door. A salesman passing by saw a place where he might unload
a surplus of his commodity, soap! A dire need met in a simple
and unexpected way produces not only trust but a quality of
thankfulness that nourishes the soul.
May we not fear the days of need, but wait in
trust for just "a little water." (1 Kings 17:10)