Sunday, March 25, 2007

Coming out of Lo Debar

Scripture 2 Samuel 9.1-9
David asked, "Is there anyone still left of the house of Saul to whom I can show kindness for Jonathan's sake?" 2 Now there was a servant of Saul's household named Ziba. They called him to appear before David, and the king said to him, "Are you Ziba?" "Your servant," he replied. 3 The king asked, "Is there no one still left of the house of Saul to whom I can show God's kindness?" Ziba answered the king, "There is still a son of Jonathan; he is crippled in both feet." (:1-3, NIV)

King David has just finished battling to secure his throne. Saul, the former king and his son Jonathan had been killed by the Philistines. You may remember David killing Goliath or David’s anointing by Samuel. He had been brought to the palace to play his harp when Saul would be taken by a fit of madness. And David and Jonathan became fast friends. They made a covenant, or more accurately they cut a covenant. You see, a covenant required the shedding of blood. They would have cut their arms and sprinkled crushed rock in the wound so it wouldn’t heal cleanly. It would leave a mark that would be a reminder of their pledge to look out for each other. As Saul watched the friendship blossom, his madness drove him to seek David’s life. David became a fugitive.

But now Saul was dead, and Jonathan with him. As David sat back in the throne for the first time in a long while, he catches his reflection in one of the finely polished bronze mirrors that hung on one of the palace walls. In that mirror he catches a glimpse of the mark on his forearm, and the tears begin to flow down David’s cheeks as he morns for Jonathan. He calls for Ziba, the servant of Saul’s household. “Is there no one left of Jonathan’s family?” Ziba replied, “There is one . . .”

When news reached the capital of Saul’s death and David’s rise to power, a panic swept the city. The boys nanny grabbed the boy and fled from the palace, but in her haste, she fell, crushing the legs of little Mephibosheth. He was a cripple . . .

Where is he? Lo Debar- the howling wilderness, the most decrepit of the Samaritan slums. It was a place where the rejected of society came to live and where the outlaws hide. The boys name means despised one. Can you see him? People mocking him--this Jewish prince on his crutches. His name became painful in his own ears as people mocked him. I can see some of the men, as they would kick his crutches out from under his feet and laugh as he crashed to the filthy street. When they passed the boy would haul himself back up onto his crutches. Children would shout as he made his way slowly down the dirty street, “Here comes the king.” At first he would fight back, but over the years, his pride had been crushed, his will so defeated that he wanted nothing more than to die in the howling wilderness.

So David sent for him. His royal guard rode out of the palace, out of the city and into the howling wilderness of Lo Debar. It was like and episode of COPS. People stuck their heads out the door to watch the horsemen thunder down the street, and the whispers started. Who have they come for this time? Whose life would be forfeit? Who was it that they had come hunting? And the answer followed . . .it’s that little cripple boy, Mephibosheth.

The captain of the guard reined in his horse and swung down off his horse. His men kicked in the door of the little hovel. His boots seemed to resound on the hardened dirt floor as he searched the house. He looked around the room . . . a simple cot and a dirty pile of straw in the corner for a bed, a crude table and stool, no cripple, and then he looked under the table. There was the crippled, downtrodden little man with his withered legs pulled under him and his crude wooden crutches clutched tight against his chest. He knew it was the end.

But instead of reaching for his sword, the guard reached under the table and pulled the boy to his feet. “Stand up, boy. The king desires an audience!” Mephibosheth’s heart dropped even lower. They had decided to have some sport and humiliate him before he died. As they through him across the horse, the boy searched his mind for a way out, knowing full well that he was helpless.

They rode into the palace and hurried him before the king. Mephibosheth did the only thing he could think of. He threw himself to the floor, in his tattered rags, and cried out for mercy. “Behold your servant Mephibosheth”.

David replied, “Don’t be afraid . . .” Mephibosheth didn’t even wait for the king to finish. He bowed down and said, "What is your servant, that you should notice a dead dog like me?" (:9, NIV) Not a dog, friends, but a dead dog. He was so defeated that he saw himself as being of no earthly worth.

But David persisted” Don’t be afraid, for I will surely show you kindness for the sake of your father Jonathan. I will restore to you all the land that belonged to your grandfather Saul, and you will always eat at my table." (:8, NIV)

You see, Church, it wasn’t who he was; it was who his daddy was. It was about a blood covenant cut before Mephibosheth was even a thought in Jonathan’s mind! The church is often like Mephibosheth. The world is full of people telling us to get to the back of the bus. They don’t like the Church because our standards (or rather God’s standards set forth in the Bible) make them uncomfortable. They want to knock us down and to get us to hide under the table. They say, “You’re nobody! I know what you used to do! I know where you’ve been! And you call yourself a Christian?”

I got news for you. We have a covenant. God didn’t cut one with you or me, because He wanted a covenant that would be incorruptible. So He sent his only son to die on a hill called Mt. Calvary. The blood covenant was cut before I was even a twinkle in my mother’s eye. And the king is sending His Holy Spirit to bring me to Him so I can live in the blessings of my Father’s table. There’s no place like the King’s table to hide a pair of sin-crippled legs.

There are some here today who have been in Lo-debar. You’ve been battling in the howling wilderness, you may even be hiding under the table praying that the problem will pass you by, but God through His Spirit wants to bring you out of the howling wilderness. God wants to pour His blessings out upon us, but we have to choose to come out from under the table. Stand up and be bold in the covenant that Jesus cut for you! Don’t be afraid, for God will surely show kindness for the sake of His son, Jesus. He will restore that which Satan had plotted to steal from you, and He invites you to feast at His table on the blessings of God. Will you come out from under the table? Are you ready to come out of Lo Debar?

24 comments:

Sista Cala said...

Absolutely beautiful. I have known that 'story' since childhood, but have never heard it written in such a way. The analogy of the church is just the thing many downtrodden pastors and congregations need to hear.

Anonymous said...

This message enlighten my mind further. I am preparing a message on "The Last Shall Be First" for my homilectics class. Blessed message.
Sister Gloria

Anonymous said...

Awesome! Awesome! Awesome! I have been searching for the meaning of Lo Debar for quite some time and God led me to perform a google search on the subject. Like others that have read your message, my eyes have been opened and my spirit lifted. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

Stacey said...

What a blessing this message was to my husband and me. We have been talking about Lo Debar with a Christian couple who are our friends, and the meanings associated with it. We are preparing for a Luis Palau Festival here in the Highlands of Scotland, and several of us, who are training to be counselors, are struggling with feelings of worth and having the ability to lead others to the Lord during this wonderful opportunity. This message has just spoken to us in so many ways. Thank you, thank you, and AMEN!!!
Stacey <><

Anonymous said...

This message was preach by our senior pastor in one of our mission trips to a remote place in Masbate, Philippines and it never ceases to amaze me how it still can touch lives and uplift one's spirit. This is good message to all of us!

Lynda said...

thank you for this message

Lynda

Anonymous said...

I just left Revival at my church and the Evanglist took her text from 2 Samuel Chapter 9, she told us about Lo-debar. I realized that I am in Lo-debar. She gave me a lot to think about and your sermon did the same. I was truly Blessed tonight, I know that I am not alone, but I also know that I can come out of this wilderness. I just have to obey his word, and have faith that God will strengthen me so that I come out of Lo-debar. I am ready!

Anonymous said...

hey


just signed up and wanted to say hello while I read through the posts


hopefully this is just what im looking for looks like i have a lot to read.

jonz said...

what a blessing, more please! May God continue to bless you with insight. Wow

Anonymous said...

Great, o love when i search for something for something and get it how expected it. i must confess i love creativity and you're one of the creative person i've come across with.

LadyCherise said...

This was wonderful Man of God!!! Awesome! If you don't mind can I use this in my notes? Get in touch with me!! God bless.

Anonymous said...

Hey,

I have a question for the webmaster/admin here at pulpitperspectives.blogspot.com.

Can I use some of the information from your blog post right above if I provide a backlink back to your website?

Thanks,
James

Anonymous said...

Hi,

Thanks for sharing the link - but unfortunately it seems to be not working? Does anybody here at pulpitperspectives.blogspot.com have a mirror or another source?


Cheers,
James

Anonymous said...

My God what a blessing this was to me. As a minister of the gospel, I pray asking God to give me what to say to His people. While sitting in bed watching TBN, the word Lo Debar came to mind. No, this wasn't the subject on the program. Just out of nowhere I heard Lo Debar. I read the scripture, it sparked my interest so I searched google and found your message. Oh my God what a blessing.

Tom said...

I've received more comments on this sermon than any other post (by far). Thank you all for your kind comments. To James, and several others who have asked, all the content of this blog is free to be reused. My intention in writing was that I could reach out and help others while I was serving in a very rural appointment. If it has inspired you or given you a word for your people, then may God be glorified!

Jeanette said...

This was truly a blessing.. As a new minister preaching the gospel i know have something to preach about. Thanks for this inspiring word.

Anonymous said...

Awesome indeed I will tell the church about this message
God's Blessing thank you

Anonymous said...

"Lo Debar" kept coming to my mind. After reading your sermon I see why!! We have the privilege of having a grandson living with us and this message will really be one of hope for him. Thanks!

Diane H said...

Thanks you for the insight on Lo Debar. The Holy Spirit put Lo Debar in my spirit as I had read it before, but had forgotten where to find it. I thank God for the message as it is comfirming what has been placed in my spirit. Powerful message.
May God bless and keep you.

Anonymous said...

Hey - I am really happy to discover this. Good job!

Anonymous said...

thanks

Anonymous said...

Hi,When I was praying last week about a situation I had no control over, it was regarding injustice and disregard for me from my late husbands family.MY financial situation and feeling uneasy eventhough I do trust God and his prommises.The words GOD sent me was
get out of lo debar. Wow! thanks feel empowered Amen

LadyCherise said...

I AM NOT SUURPRISED THAT PEOPLE ARE STILL COMMENTING ON THS MESSAGE ! IT WAS GOD SENT!!!! I LOVE IT!

Anonymous said...

I heard a message this past weekend from this text. The though from this message was "your season will come". I have since read every thing that i can find about Lo Debar,thanks this message and the comments have blessed me.