Today’s Scripture Reading (January 31, 2020): Micah 1
What if you
were never born? What difference would your absence in the world make? It is an
impossible question for any of us to answer, and yet one that we like to
ponder, especially at Christmas as we watch Jimmy Stewart in Frank Capra’s “It’s
a Wonderful Life.” George Bailey struggles to understand his purpose in life
and contemplates ending his existence. But as the movie progresses, he begins
to understand the difference that he has made in his little corner of the
world. And that is the hope of all of us. That somehow, in some small way, we will
make a difference. It is this idea that is also at the heart of the Christian faith.
In the Sermon on the Mount, Jesus taught his followers to be salt and light in a
bland and dark world. They were to go and make a difference. Maybe one of the
saddest situations is that we live, but never touch anyone else’s life; that we
never make a difference.
At the heart of
a mountainous region, there was an elongated hill with a long, flat top. The
sides of the hill were steep, but far from being inaccessible. The hill was
called the “Hill of Shomron” or the “Hill of the Watchtower.” Maybe at one time,
there were vineyards on the flat part of the hill, or a garden, or a working
farm, and a watchtower had been erected to watch over the events that took
place on the top of the hill.
But in the
ninth century B.C.E., maybe around the year 870, a king looked at the oblong
hill and decided that it might be the perfect place where he could build his
city. The king’s name was Omri, and he purchased the hill for two talents of
silver. Then Omri began to develop his city. He allowed Aramean merchants to
ply their trade on his streets, and the people started to come to live on the
top of the elongated hill. Because the city was built in the center of an area
known as Samaria, he called the city by the same name. And Samaria, the capital
of Israel, was born.
Samaria had a
troubled history. Much like the nation, the city seemed to be continually under
attack. The hill gave the town a bit of an advantage, but the Kingdom of Israel
was small, and it existed at the crossroads of the known world. And conquerors
seemed to be continually led to its doors.
Micah prophesied
about a hundred and thirty-five years after the city had been planted on the
top of the “Hill of Shomron.” And what Micah saw was the dream of Omri being
returned to its original state, a place where vineyards grew under the
examining eye of a watchtower. If something didn’t change, it would be las if
Israel had never existed. All that had transpired would disappear in the rubble
of Samaria. And the city would go back to its’ original purpose, a vineyard on
top of an elongated hill in the heart of the Samarian mountains.
Thirteen years
after Micah’s prophecy, the Assyrians came and destroyed the city. For the next
few hundred years, nothing existed on the top of the “Hill of Shomron.” Omri’s
dream disappeared, never to be resurrected again.
Tomorrow’s Scripture Reading: Micah
2