“For all of my father’s house were but dead men before my lord the king: yet didst thou set thy servant among them that did eat at thine own table. What right therefore have I yet to cry any more unto the king?” (2Sa 19:28 AV)
The
one speaking here is a son of Jonathan whose name is Mephibosheth. The record here
is a bit complicated but stick with it.
David’s best friend, Jonathan, made a covenant with David that when
David rose to the throne, the king would show grace and mercy towards Jonathan
and his descendants for the support Jonathan showed towards David. When Saul, king of Israel, and his son Jonathan
were lost in battle, David sought someone from the house of Jonathan to whom he
might show favor. David enquires after
any and all descendants of the house of Jonathan and Mephibosheth is
found. Mephibosheth is placed in the
royal palace and his every need is tended to as a show of grace from David to
the house of Jonathan. Forty or so years
later, David finds himself fleeing from Absalom, his son. While in flight, Ziba the servant and
husbandman of Mephibosheth’s fields finds David and feeds him a lie that
Mephibosheth allied himself with Absalom in hopes of regaining the throne for
the house of Saul. This results in bestowing
all properties, possessions, and standing belonging to Mephibosheth upon
Ziba. Upon Absalom’s death, David
returns to Jerusalem and the royal palace.
He confronts Mephibosheth over what Ziba had told him. Upon learning the truth, the above scripture
is Mephosheth’s response to David’s restoration of all things to him.
When
we consider Mephibosheth’s question and the wrong he suffered, the question comes
off as even more impressive. He was a
man, lame on his feet, whose only weakness was the family in which he was
born. He was at a disadvantage because
he was born into the house of Saul – a sworn enemy of David. He was born with the inability to make a
living. He was lame on his feet. And he had a steward of his own tribe
(probably a close relative) who manipulated David out of his inheritance. If anything, Mephibosheth was the victim
here. If I was he, I would feel entitled
to full restoration of all that was lost to my steward and a decision of justice
placed upon him for his deception. But
that is not how Mephibosheth reacted. In
fact, if one were to read further, Mephibosheth was content simply to have the
return of his father’s best friend to the throne. He needed nor required no more than the presence
of the dearest one he had ever known.
That was sufficient for him.
We
live in an ungrateful and presumptuous generation. We complain about the littlest matters. We think we deserve better than we have. Somehow, we feel victimized no matter how
small or great the offense. We cry and whine
because life isn’t the way we want it and if we ever did have it the way we want
it, we would discover it wasn’t what we thought it would be and whine
again. The true meaning of grace eludes
us. We cannot see how gracious God has
been to us and we think life has to change.
This cripple was more grateful after losing everything and gaining nothing
than we are when we suffer much less. We
make demands of others, and from God, and feel justified in doing so. What tickles me is if we gave those who whine
all they wanted, they probably wouldn’t want it once they had it. Mephibosheth’s question, although rhetorical,
is a good one. What right do we have to
be ungrateful towards anything or everything God has done for us? We have no right. God doesn’t serve us. We serve Him.
We need to learn to appreciate the grace of God before His grace is forever
removed.
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