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Deeply hurt, Hannah cried unrelentingly and prayed to the Lord. She made this promise: “Lord of heavenly forces, just look at your servant’s pain and remember me! Don’t forget your servant! Give her a boy! Then I will give him back to you, dedicated to you for as long as he lives.” After some time, Hannah conceived and gave birth to a son. She named him Samuel, explaining, “His name is Samuel because I requested him from the Lord.” When she had weaned him, she took him up with her, along with a three-year-old bull, a bushel of flour, and a jar of wine. She brought him to the Lord’s house at Shiloh, though the boy was still quite young. Hannah said, “My master, as sure as you live, my master, I’m the woman who stood next to you here, praying to the Lord. I prayed for this boy, and the Lord granted my request. So, I now dedicate him to the Lord. For his whole life he is dedicated to the Lord.” Then they worshipped the Lord there.
Hannah’s prayer came from years of grief, from being taunted for what she didn’t have, from praying so hard in the temple that a priest mistook her for being drunk. Hannah’s deep longing for a child led her to make an extraordinary vow: if God blessed her with a son, she would dedicate him to lifelong service as a Nazirite. Her willingness to surrender the child she longed for reveals both the depth of her faith and the strength of her desire. And when God finally answered, she kept her word in the hardest possible way, nursing Samuel for two or three years and then walking him to Shiloh herself, handing him to Eli, and leaving him there.
Hannah’s faithful prayer and willingness to dedicate Samuel to God set in motion a new chapter in Israel’s history. Her song of praise introduces one of Scripture’s enduring themes: God lifts up the humble and brings down the proud, often accomplishing his purposes through the faithful, ordinary lives of imperfect people.
Gracious God, thank you for Hannah’s example of a love strong enough to let go. Forgive me for the times I’ve held things so tightly that I left no room for your purposes to unfold. Give me her kind of courage, willing to release what I love most, trusting it was always yours. Show me today what you’re asking me to give back to you. Amen.
Today’s story and Scripture really pulls at my heart. Last Sunday my oldest granddaughter, just 18, left on a wonderful adventure. She just graduated from high school and chose to take a mission semester in Guatemala before starting college next year, working with a missionary family from her church. I’ve been a little teary about this, as has her mother. It is so hard to let go of the people, or even places, or jobs, or other things that we love, and acknowledge that they weren’t ours in the first place.
I particularly struggled with this as my children grew and discovered their own paths. It doesn’t end with them, either. Now I get to struggle with letting go of grandchildren! In addition to Anna, another granddaughter, started first grade this morning!
There is a poem by Kahlil Gibran that I love. It’s long, so I won’t put the whole thing in here, but this part really touches my heart and reminds me of what I need to hear:
It begins: “Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.”
And ends: “The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far. Let your bending in the archer’s hand be for gladness; for even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow that is stable.”
(From The Profit by Kahlil Gibran. This poem is in the public domain. You can read the full poem here: On Children by Kahlil Gibran – Poems | Academy of American Poets)
God prepared Hannah for both her blessing and her surrender. He is always close to us when we give up our desired control over someone or some thing we love and recognize that God loves us in our surrender and will be there with us when we give up control and trust Him with our most precious.
Lord, you know what we hold closest in our heart, and how much we want to control the people, places, or things that are precious to us. Help us to remember who owns our hearts, our lives, and our struggles to let go, and trust you with all that was never ours to begin with.
Amen