Wednesday, September 19, 2012

The Amalekite Spirit (in me)....

The Amalekite Spirit…(in me) 
      
Remember what the Amalekites did to you along the way when you came out of Egypt. When you were weary and worn out, they met you on your journey and cut off all who were lagging behind; they had no fear of God. When the LORD your God gives you rest from all the enemies around you in the land he is giving you to possess as an inheritance, you shall blot out the memory of Amalek from under heaven. Do not forget! (Deuteronomy 25:17-19 NKJV)
 
    I live in a culturally diverse area. It would be easy for me to read these verses and dismiss them as not relevant to my life because I am certain that no Amalekites live in my neighborhood. But maybe I can find some if I abandon my literalist tendencies and view these verses through spiritual eyes. First, let’s review Amalekites.
 
    The Amalekites were the descendants of Amalek. He was the grandson of Esau, Jacob’s brother. The Amalekites became a semi nomadic people who had two opposing primary characteristics, they were cruel and they were cowardly. Warfare in the Old Testament was a very cruel thing in our modern eyes, even when the Armies of Israel fought. But the Amalekites were cruel cowards. When Israel was on the Exodus from Egypt, they just trudged along in one huge group. The old, the sick and often children lagged behind. In Exodus 17, the Amalekites revealed their cruel and cowardly nature when they attacked the stragglers like hungry wolves, slaughtering the weak when no one was nearby to help them. God condemned them and pledged to wipe them from existence. Everywhere they appear in the biblical narrative, these same two characteristics, cruelty and cowardace, also appear. It seems they never repented.
 
    The Amalekites first appear in Exodus, then a few times throughout the Old Testament, and they appear again in one of the latter books, Esther. In the Book of Esther, Mordecai, a Jew who understood God’s contempt for the Amalekites, refused to bow to Haman because he was an Amalekite. Haman was faithful to the Amalekite tradition of being a cruel coward, and God was faithful to his pledge and His promise to give the children of Israel victory over the Amalekites. Mordecai trusted God’s power over Haman’s apparent favor with the Persian King, and in the end -- 13 Then Esther said, "If it pleases the king, let it be granted to the Jews who are in Shushan to do again tomorrow according to today's decree, and let Haman's ten sons be hanged on the gallows."14 So the king commanded this to be done; the decree was issued in Shushan, and they hanged Haman's ten sons.  (Esther 9:13,14 NKJV)
 
   In a spiritual sense, I see my flesh as a cruel and cowardly Amalekite, always seeking a weak place to sneak attack my faith walk. God’s Spirit is at war with the rebellious Amalekite spirit of my flesh. God’s Spirit will never relent and encourages me to battle my flesh wherever it creeps up from behind and tries to attack with the straggling ungodly desires of my heart that have not yet been firmly re-rooted in the Spirit of the Living Lord, Jesus. God has pledged to never abandon this battle as I am sanctified by the Spirit. From the day I was saved until the day I go to be with the Lord, the battle of flesh vs spirit will continue.
 
   God could have simply destroyed the Amalekites with fire from heaven, but He chose instead to challenge the Israelites to learn to recognize and destroy them wherever they appeared. God’s Spirit identifies for me the rebellions of my flesh through the witness of the Holy Spirit deep within me and as identified in His Holy Word, and He challenges me to recognize and destroy my cruel and cowardly Amalekite desires.
 
  I guess the Amalekite spirit dwells closer to my home than I first thought.
 
I speak in human terms because of the weakness of your flesh. For just as you presented your members as slaves of uncleanness, and of lawlessness leading to more lawlessness, so now present your members as slaves of righteousness for holiness. (Romans 6:19).
 
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