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My Son, My Son!



                  mentioned that we were to know one more final, agonizing test before we left our home
               Ion Levie Road. It began the day the Sheriff arrived to tell us we would have to be out in
               three days, and this test would be brief, but intense. As soon as the Sheriff left I told my
               family that we would indeed be moving, although we had no idea at that moment where we
               would go. I then went into my bedroom to seek the face of God. I was troubled in my heart
               because I had expected God to receive our intercession on behalf of this people and bring
               them forth to a walk of faith. Instead I had witnessed them taking steps backward as they
               turned away from God’s will for them to step out in faith regarding certain decisions they
               were  facing.  They  were  also  moving  back  to  a  closer  affiliation  with  the  traditional
               Mennonite churches from which the Spirit had called them forth. Because of these things
               I wondered if our intercession could yet be complete.
                     As I prayed with much anguish in my heart, a terrible thought began to form in my
               mind. I sensed the Spirit asking me, “What if I asked you to perform one last great act of
               intercession for this people? What if I asked you to not move out as the Sheriff instructed
               you to do, and it ended in your being arrested and you being separated from your wife and
               children, with your children being placed in government custody for a time? Would you be
               willing to endure even this as an act of intercession for this people?”
                     Terror  filled  my  heart  when  these  thoughts  came  into  my  mind.  I  wanted  to
               immediately reject these thoughts as being from the enemy. I wanted to believe that he was
               simply seeking to torment me further, but it was not the first time I had considered that
               God might eventually ask me to make such a sacrifice. I had been dreading this moment for
               years.
                     Several years earlier, right after the Lord revealed that He would strip us from all
               things we had gained in our years of disobedience, we had stayed with our friends Randy
               and Barbara Barnes for a short time. While we were at the Barnes’ house, I watched a video
               that Randy had pointed out to me. It was an older movie called “The Bible,” and it began
               with Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden, and it ended with Abraham taking Isaac to the
               mountain to sacrifice him.
                     The end of this movie was very powerfully depicted as it showed Abraham traveling,
               with the son he loved, to the mount to make the sacrifice. The agony in Abraham’s heart was
               revealed to be tremendous, yet he went forward obediently. The movie depicted Abraham
               binding the arms of his son with a sash, and then laying Isaac upon the altar. Isaac may
               have been the age of my own son Josiah who was now thirteen years old. The movie ended
               with a profound question coming from Isaac’s lips as he spoke to his father. He said, “Is
               there nothing that God cannot require us to do?” Abraham responded, “No son, nothing.”
                     When I watched this movie I was in a time of great testing, and I was carrying a cross
               that would lead to a financial death. The pain of this cross was great, but I considered what
               it would be like to be required to give up one’s own child. There was, and is, nothing more
               precious to me than my children, and I felt that I could empathize with Abraham’s own
               agony as I watched this movie. What God required of Abraham seemed beyond normal
               reason to bear. It struck me as cruel, for I knew that there had to be real agony and torment
               in his heart as he spent three days traveling to the mount with his son.
                     After watching this movie I was appalled, and I refused to pray to God for several days.
               God seemed too terrible to me in the things He required of those who would follow Him.
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