The promised land : $b Bible stories retoldShaw, Catharine
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The promised land : $b Bible stories retold
Shaw, Catharine
Bible stories, English -- New Testament -- Juvenile literature; Bible stories, English -- Old Testament -- Juvenile literature
"O my son Absalom, my son, my son Absalom! Would God I had died for
thee, O Absalom, my son, my son!"
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XXV. THE DISOBEDIENT PROPHET
1 KINGS 13
LONG ago, soon after the Children of Israel came out of Egypt, they
asked Aaron to make a Golden Calf for them to worship, which could be
carried in front of them, and would, they hoped, lead them into the
Promised Land. But we know how dreadfully they sinned in this.
And five hundred years after that, Jeroboam, King of Israel, made
two Golden Calves, and built two altars, one in Dan at the North of
Palestine, and the other in Bethel at the South of his Kingdom.
He told the people of Israel that it was too far for them to go to
worship at Jerusalem, three times in the year, and that they could go
instead to worship his Golden Calf, and could offer sacrifices upon the
altars he had built.
Now God had told the Jews that Jerusalem was the place He had appointed
for Worship; and also that only God's Priests, the sons of Aaron, were
to offer either Sacrifices or Incense to Him.
One day, when King Jeroboam was himself offering incense on the altar
he had made in Bethel, a Prophet of the Lord was sent to him with a
message from God.
And this was the message—That one day, on this; very altar, the priests
whom Jeroboam had made from the lowest of the people, should be
offered, and their bones should be burnt upon this altar.
God gave a Sign, by which King Jeroboam should know that the Prophet's
words were true, and that he had been sent by God.
This was the Sign. This altar of Jeroboam's should be rent—torn in
pieces—and the ashes should be scattered on the ground.
King Jeroboam was very angry at the message, and he tried to seize the
Prophet, but his hand dried up, and he could not use it.
And the Sign came to pass at once, for the altar fell to pieces and the
ashes were scattered.
Jeroboam was very frightened, and begged the Prophet to ask the Lord to
restore his hand.
And the Prophet did; and Jeroboam's hand was made quite well again.
[Illustration: A Prophet of the Lord was sent to him with a message
from God.]
Then the King pressed the Prophet to come in to refresh himself, and to
receive a reward.
But the Prophet answered that the Lord had strictly forbidden him to
eat bread or drink water in that place. So he turned away, to go back
by another road, as the Lord commanded him.
But now a great temptation met him.
For as the Prophet was turning away from Bethel, an old Prophet who
lived there, thought he would ask him to come back and rest at his
house. He had heard how the Prophet had cried against the Altar, and he
longed to hear all about it.
But the Prophet again explained that the Lord had forbidden him to eat
and drink in that place.
Then the Old Prophet lied to him, and said that an Angel had told him
he was to ask him home to refresh him.
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