This
story focusing on two of Israel's bravest women, Deborah the judge and Jael the
housewife, is one of my favorites. The Canaanites were doing battle with Israel in the Jezreel
Valley , drained by the Kishon River .
Commander Sisera's 900 chariots were of no benefit in the fight. Unseasonable
rains had swollen the Kishon, and the valley floor was marshy. The chariot
wheels sank in the ankle-deep mud, and their drivers had no choice but to
abandon them and flee on foot.
Running
only delayed the inevitable for Sisera. When he stopped for some much needed
rest, Jael gave him milk instead of water, which intensified his drowsiness.
When he fell asleep, Jael made her move and killed him with a tent stake
through the head.
The
Song of Deborah (chapter 5) recounts the events of that day in a form easily
passed down from generation to generation, guaranteeing Jael's exploit would be
long remembered. In a tragic tale, the writer imagines the conversation going
on back in Sisera's household. Why
is the clatter of his chariots delayed? (5:28) Do we detect a note
of sympathy for even the family members of the enemy robbed by war of their
brave husbands, fathers and sons?
Our
enemies are precious not only to their families, but also in the eyes of God.
Have
you ever stopped to think that those life has set up as your enemies are also
loved?
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