As soon as the captains of the chariots saw Jehoshaphat, they said, It is the king of Israel. So they turned to fight against him. And Jehoshaphat cried out, and the LORD helped him; God drew them away from him. – 2 Chronicles 18:31
I guess it was Jehoshaphat’s lucky day.
What constitutes a miracle?
How do we tell a miracle from chance or coincidence or a random
occurrence?
First, we need to define chance or random. We can define chance in terms of probability
as in the classic coin-toss. There are
only two possible outcomes. Depending on
the starting point, air pressure, force applied, distance the coin falls, etc.,
which we do not know, we say that a coin will be heads 50% of the time and
tails the other 50%. But when we
consider that for a moment, we realize that what we mean by chance or random
is “causes unknown”.
Even the Bible uses this term. Reading on from the verse above: For as
soon as the captains of the chariots saw that it was not the king of Israel,
they turned back from pursuing him. But
a certain man drew his bow at random
and struck the king of Israel between the
scale armor and the breastplate. Therefore he said to the driver of his
chariot, Turn around and carry me out of the battle, for I am wounded (vv
32-33, emphasis added). The words in
English translations that say “at random” or “by chance” are, from the original
Hebrew, something like “in his innocence”.
The king of Syria had ordered his soldiers to specifically
target only Ahab, the king of Israel.
Ahab, having heard a prophecy that he would be killed in this battle,
thought to escape by disguising himself and allowing attention to be drawn to
his fellow king, Jehoshaphat of Judah.
Something happened – we have no idea exactly what – to convince the
Syrians that Jehoshaphat was not Ahab and they turned their attack from
him. However, like the famous story of
an appointment in Samarra, Ahab could not escape God’s decree. An arrow released by a Syrian bowman toward
the Israelite warriors found its way through the armor of Ahab and mortally
wounded him.
The bowman had no idea that he was shooting at the king of
Israel. Our friend, the Preacher
explains, Again I saw that under the sun
the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, nor bread to the
wise, nor riches to the intelligent, nor favor to those with knowledge, but time
and chance happen to them all (Ecclesiastes 9:11). It strikes me that the most ardent and
militant of atheists must agree that the Bible contains at least this one
truth. Time and chance explains the
whole of existence to the unbeliever. We
and not something or someone else are here because of time and chance. The wise man, though, uses time and chance to
say that there are things beyond us that we cannot know. The foolish thinks that because he knows of
time and chance, he understands all.
Ahab was destined to die that day in the battle that he had
chosen to fight. The prophet spoke out
the decree of the Lord. There was no
chance Ahab would escape.
I was lucky. I was
unlucky. What a coincidence. It was just an accident. We have all said those things in the past and
will again in the future. Someone fell
asleep. Someone was distracted. Someone left late. Someone left early. I slowed up just before the deer crossed the
road. I never saw it coming. Why did the deer cross the road in the first
place? Chance. Causal chains of events collided, for good or
for ill, to make someone smile. To end
someone’s life.
No miracle will ever convince anyone of God’s existence or
of His goodness and grace, except those who are touched by the Holy Ghost. There is no chance we will escape.
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I wrote this and pulled up the browser and came over here to post. At that point, I read the comments on Friday's post, and John's last comment:
Something similar happened this weekend. Cousin Rick, one of my few relatives and somebody I really liked but saw maybe 6 times, called me and left a message on Friday. He had never called me before. Didn't notice until Saturday. I called and left a message Saturday night and again Sunday morning. He died on Sunday morning from a heart attack we found out last night. Make of it what you wish. Guess we will chat later.
5 comments:
John, you and your family will be in our prayers.
Aye, John.
I feel sad you didn't get the chance to talk to your cousin Rick before he passed on, and yet, as you said, you will chat again.
Thanks guys. I'm just a bit sad that he might have thought for a moment I didn't want to talk to him. I hope he and Dad have caught up on the news. He was exactly between Dad and me in age, 18 years, and really looked up to my Dad when he was a yoot. I'm hoping they are in a duck blind in Minnesota on the Mississippi. Hope they save a space for me.
I think it goes something like that.
I believe Jesus says, somewhere in the Bible, my Father has built many duck blinds. Fishin' holes too.
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