There Are No More Prophets
There Are No More Prophets
Once upon a time
God spoke to man
He told Adam not to eat of the tree in the garden
He told Abraham to lay his son upon the altar
He told Noah to build an ark
He told the Israelites to repent, turn, follow Him,
hear His Voice, obey
It seems amazing, really
to think that things were once so
seeing how very different they are now
imagine hearing the Voice of God
like they did
But what if you didn't have to imagine?
What if He still spoke?
What if He still expected His people to hear?
What if He still required of His people that they obey?
What if you are missing it?
What if you are missing Him?
What if He forbid you but one thing you simply
could not understand?
What if He asked you to lay your dreams upon the altar
to be bound and burned?
What if He told you to spend your days doing that which
all others deemed crazy and foolish?
What if He spoke to you?
Would He speak to you directly?
Would He speak to you through a prophet?
Would He only speak to you through a book?
Would He tell you what you expect He would say?
Or something to harden your heart like those Isaiah
was sent to?
The Pharisees were well-versed in Scripture
yet they rejected and crucified the living God
the long-awaited Messiah
The rich young ruler loved and obeyed the written law
yet he refused the authority of and walked away from the loving, breathing, speaking LORD
the Savior come to set him free
You are good and obedient and wise in your own eyes . . .
Are you any different?
"No more prophets in the land?" the old man said
and wept
he had gone to a better place
a place where God's Voice was heard by all
but he wept for those he had left behind
those who would never believe in the God he knew
because they would never hear the Voice he loved so
"Silence!" the people cried
and one by one
the prophets were crucified
along with any person who heard the Voice of the Lord
their God
There was a time
when God spoke to you
Like Adam, He forbid you something you could not understand
like Abraham, He asked you to sacrifice your dreams
like Noah, He asked you to forsake your reputation
and simply choose obedience
like Israel, He spoke to you and expected you
to hear and obey
It would seem unbelievable, I am sure
to think that things would ever become so
seeing how very different they were then
hearing the Voice of God
like they did
and obeying or disobeying
but knowing
that He had spoken
Imagine a day
when those who claim to know and follow and love God
the very God of Adam and Abraham and Noah and Israel
when those who profess to be redeemed and cleansed
by the Messiah
would call every prophet evil
the act of hearing the Voice of Jehovah and speaking His Words "works of darkness" (Eph. 5)
would say that God can no longer speak
would despise, lie about, shun and slay all who say
that they hear Him
But you don't have to imagine
"No more prophets in the land?" the woman said
even she had left
and gone to a new land
a land where God's Voice was welcome and beloved
but even now, she did not weep for those she had
left behind those who would not believe in the God she knew
because they hated the Voice she loved so
"Silence!" you pled
and with that one word
our friendship was forever dead
along with my hope for you
But remember
remember
when the days grow dark
when you draw close to the end of your path
when all is truly silent
and you long for a Voice in the darkness
remember
that there was a time
when God spoke to you
In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Lord sitting
on a throne, high and lifted up, and the train of His robe filled the temple. Above it stood seraphim; each one had
six wings: with two he covered his face, with two he covered his feet, and with two he flew. And one cried to another
and said:
“Holy, holy, holy is the LORD of hosts;
The whole earth is full of His glory!”
And the posts of the door were shaken by the voice of him
who cried out, and the house was filled with smoke.
So I said:
“Woe is me, for I am undone!
Because I am a man of unclean lips,
And I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips;
For my eyes have seen the King,
The LORD of hosts.”
Then one of the seraphim flew to me, having in his hand a live coal which he had taken with the tongs from the altar. And he touched my mouth with it, and said:
“Behold, this has touched your lips;
Your iniquity is taken away,
And your sin purged.”
Also I heard the voice of the Lord, saying:
“Whom shall I send,
And who will go for Us?”
Then I said, “Here am I! Send me.”
And He said, “Go, and tell this people:
‘Keep on hearing, but do not understand;
Keep on seeing, but do not perceive.’
“Make the heart of this people dull,
And their ears heavy,
And shut their eyes;
Lest they see with their eyes,
And hear with their ears,
And understand with their heart,
And return and be healed.”
Then I said, “Lord, how long?”
And He answered:
“Until the cities are laid waste and without inhabitant,
The houses are without a man,
The land is utterly desolate,
The LORD has removed men far away,
And the forsaken places are many in the midst of the land.
But yet a tenth will be in it,
And will return and be for consuming,
As a terebinth tree or as an oak,
Whose stump remains when it is cut down.
So the holy seed shall be its stump.”