Even reprobate as he was, Ahab did not insinuate that what Micaiah had prophesied to him in the past was not of the Lord. He didn’t call him a false prophet, nor did he insist that what he had previously prophesied had not come to pass. His only metric was that whenever Micaiah prophesied concerning him, it was never good, but evil.
There was not an ounce of introspection, acknowledgment, or
humility in Ahab’s statement. He did not look within his heart to see what
needed to be removed, purged, weeded out, or done away with. His response to
what Micaiah had prophesied was purely emotional. When someone responds to a
word of prophetic warning from a place of emotion and feeling rather than objective
self-analysis, they will always reject the truth, grow bitter toward it, and
grow bitter toward the one delivering the hard truth.
Even when the truth hurts, God warns out of love. As long as
He is still warning an individual or a nation, there remains the possibility of
redress, of repentance, of turning from the path that will lead to the judgment
and destruction sure to come if no change is forthcoming. It’s when God leaves
men to the desires of their hearts, when they can do as they will unbidden,
that their destruction is assured and unavoidable.
When God calls out iniquity or calls a person or a nation to
repentance, He’s not aiming at hurting your feelings, and your feelings should
never enter the equation to begin with. If anything, we ought to rejoice when
God corrects us, knowing that He chastens those He loves. Some people have never
been told no in their entire lives, and the way they react to God’s correction
proves it. Rather than becoming tender of heart, they grow brittle and
combative, trying to convince God that He was wrong in His rebuke, that it was
unwarranted and unnecessary.
If you’re trying to convince an omniscient God that He missed
something, you’re going to lose that particular debate. If you start pointing
to others and what they are doing as a reason you should be allowed to do it
too, or demanding that God correct them in kind, you’re missing the forest for
the trees.
The wheat and the tares are allowed to grow together until
the time of harvest. Then He will say to the reapers, “First gather together
the tares and bind them in bundles to burn them, but gather the wheat into my
barn.”
We are where we are because we’ve allowed the feelings of
individuals to dictate whether we preach and teach the whole counsel of God,
and with every compromise preachers, teachers, and evangelists make in watering
down the Gospel, the goalpost is moved, and even greater compromise is called
for and demanded.
It’s like a spiraling slide, wherein once you start going
down it, it’s difficult, if not impossible, to stop. One compromise will
inevitably lead to another, because the more permissive you become, the more
willing you are to twist the Word of God into a pretzel that allows for
everything under the sun while ensuring a first-class ticket to heaven, the
more your ministry will grow, the more your pews will overflow, and the more
your coffers will burgeon with those sweet, sweet gifts and offerings.
If ever the intent was to rightly divide the Word of truth,
it has now fully transitioned to pandering to the majority and doing your
utmost not to ruffle feathers or hurt feelings, because angry people aren’t
great givers, and there’s always the church across the street.
It all comes back to the question God posed through the
prophet Jeremiah:
Jeremiah 5:31, “The prophets prophesy falsely, and the
priests rule by their own power; and My people love to have it so. But what
will you do in the end?”
We can lie to ourselves, we can delude ourselves, we can
ignore Scripture, convincing ourselves that since a majority of denominations
are doing something or allowing something, then it overrides the Word of God,
but that only lasts until the reapers come and they begin to separate the wheat
from the tares. The end tells the tale, and the question remains: what will we
do in that end?
For now men prophesy falsely; for now men make up doctrine out
of whole cloth without any scriptural foundation or underpinning, and my, how
the people love to have it so. Their hearts were never truly surrendered, their
flesh was never truly crucified, and now they have found the one to give them
permission to do as they will without being convicted or called to repentance.
How glorious; how wonderful; what a magnificent concept.
I can have my cake and eat it too; I can live a life of
half-measures, lukewarmness, indifference, apathy, and a lack of devotion and
righteousness, and still sing when the saints come marching in, believing I will
be among them. Did the Bible say it? No, obviously not, but the guy whose
outfit costs more than my car, prancing on the stage and using all manner of
props, said as much, and I’m going to believe him instead.
This was Ahab’s attitude when it came to Micaiah. There’s one
guy who never says good things about me, and then there are four hundred
lickspittles who will cosign everything I desire. In my heart, I know I’m not
doing as I ought; I know I’ve been living in rebellion, but four hundred
prophets can’t be wrong. Maybe I’ve just been too hard on myself. Perhaps it’s
not God calling me to repentance, but my inbred guilt talking.
What if, when Jesus said we must strive or agonize to enter
through the narrow gate, it wasn’t so much an instruction as a slip of the
tongue, an artistic flourish, something He didn’t really mean? After all, so
many pastors, preachers, and evangelists insinuate as much, don’t they? Could
they all be so wrong, so misguided, so myopic? Surely overwhelming consensus equates
to truth. Four hundred out of four hundred, with not one dissenting voice, except
for the one guy who has a penchant for being the fly in the ointment and never
prophesying good concerning me, but evil.
With love in Christ,
Michael Boldea, Jr.