his army, made his way once again into the hospitable wilderness which
stretches from the hills of Judah to the shores of the Dead Sea, and
there he hid in secret places among the crags and tangled brush, while
with fiendish perseverance, Saul sought him every day. But every day
God saved him from capture, yet as the days passed he became weary and
discouraged in heart. Then in a lonely hour there came a rare joy to
David--Jonathan, his friend, stood beside him with outstretched hands
and beaming eyes, joy expressed on every line of his sensitive,
delicate face.
David has no words ready for such a joyous moment--he is no longer the
brave warrior--leader of men. He throws his arms about Jonathan's neck,
and tears come,--yes, tears,--and Jonathan too, is unnerved, but there
is no time to lose, they may be discovered any moment and that will
mean death for at least one of them. Jonathan is the first to speak,
clasping David's hand closely.
"Fear not," he says in a clear, calm voice, "the hand of Saul, my
father, shall not find thee, and thou shalt be King over Israel, and I
shall be next unto thee, and that also my father knoweth."
So spoke Jonathan, and the words came from his heart, for knowing as he
did of all the courageous acts of David, and of all the diplomacy he
had used to help others as well as himself, Jonathan's heart told him
that his friend was truly worthy to be King of Israel rather than he,
the rightful heir to the throne, and with deepest love and admiration
in his eyes and voice, and at peril of his life, should he be found
with David, he told David this, and David's eyes shone with joy and
pride in his friend's appreciation, and his hand-clasp grew firmer, and
there was deep, intense silence while the two friends thought of past
and future, and looked into each other's eyes as comrades look who
trust and understand.
Then, Jonathan renewed his covenant of friendship for David, and of
loyalty to his descendants for ever, and David began to give his
answering promise, but he could not finish the words because of a great
sob which burst from him. And Jonathan could say no words of comfort,
for his soul was full of misery too, because he must so soon part from
David. Then David who was quick to see and feel Jonathan's pain, turned
away, and hastily, with a mighty effort controlled his misery, that his
friend might not see sorrow on his face, and with one last look
Jonathan turned and silently went from the forest, out into the larger
world and back into the less free life that was his at the Court of his
father. Back to his own duty which he never shirked, went Jonathan, and
to David remained only the fulfilling of that renewed covenant of
comradeship. And fulfil it he did.
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