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I Kings 17 Part 2–God’s Amazing Provision

No small order.  God told Elijah to basically tell the King he was done being blessed.  The king, Ahab, had to shape up or ship out.  Prophet or not, one simply did not tell the king anything…He was the supreme leader.  God’s annointed leader.  So leaving the king after giving him such a final message put Elijash in great danger.  What a time for faith.  So, first Elijah was sent into the woods.  God situated him by a nice brook and had ravens bring him food every day.  One get’s a “Mary Poppins” vibe with ravens in tuxes and towels draped over their wings.  Then as the water dried up God sent Elijah to a widow and her son.  Her willingness to share their final provisions with the stranger was such a great sacrifice, that God provided what they needed from that day forward.
 
God is never concerned about His ability to provide.  He only wants us to trust and follow Him.  When we do, the provision often seems normal enough, but…sometimes it comes from the least likely of places.  God himself does things simply to remind us of His personal care and protection in our lives.  We need to recognize God’s hand in our day, and give the Lord the credit for His personal touch.  Wherther it is birds door dashing lunch, or those with little sharing all that they have; God will assiure that His chosen will have their needs met.  He is a great God, and He never grows tired of caring for those He loves.
 
God Bless You

Now Elijah the Tishbite, of Tishbe[a] in Gilead, said to Ahab, “As the Lord, the God of Israel, lives, before whom I stand, there shall be neither dew nor rain these years, except by my word.” And the word of the Lord came to him: “Depart from here and turn eastward and hide yourself by the brook Cherith, which is east of the Jordan. You shall drink from the brook, and I have commanded the ravens to feed you there.” So he went and did according to the word of the Lord. He went and lived by the brook Cherith that is east of the Jordan. And the ravens brought him bread and meat in the morning, and bread and meat in the evening, and he drank from the brook. And after a while the brook dried up, because there was no rain in the land.

The Widow of Zarephath

Then the word of the Lord came to him, “Arise, go to Zarephath, which belongs to Sidon, and dwell there. Behold, I have commanded a widow there to feed you.” 10 So he arose and went to Zarephath. And when he came to the gate of the city, behold, a widow was there gathering sticks. And he called to her and said, “Bring me a little water in a vessel, that I may drink.” 11 And as she was going to bring it, he called to her and said, “Bring me a morsel of bread in your hand.” 12 And she said, “As the Lord your God lives, I have nothing baked, only a handful of flour in a jar and a little oil in a jug. And now I am gathering a couple of sticks that I may go in and prepare it for myself and my son, that we may eat it and die.” 13 And Elijah said to her, “Do not fear; go and do as you have said. But first make me a little cake of it and bring it to me, and afterward make something for yourself and your son. 14 For thus says the Lord, the God of Israel, ‘The jar of flour shall not be spent, and the jug of oil shall not be empty, until the day that the Lord sends rain upon the earth.’” 15 And she went and did as Elijah said. And she and he and her household ate for many days. 16 The jar of flour was not spent, neither did the jug of oil become empty, according to the word of the Lord that he spoke by Elijah.

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This is an amazing Journey. I hope you will hear from the Lord, as you seek Him with your heart. Matthew 6:33

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