You are my gift
Hannah's story
Hannah's story
What do you mean? Elkanah! How could you even ask me why I am crying? Have you not seen her or heard her? Penniah intentionally gloats and boasts herself. She is without question the rudest, most self centered woman in Epharim. Every year when we come to Shiloh, I have to prepare myself for what will happen. It never gets any easier! I approach the alter and everything appears fine, but when she sees that I have received twice as much as all the other family, she starts in. "Here you are girls. This is your meager part" She says to her daughters. "Don't let it bother you that daddy gives HER more. She only gets more because he feels so sorry for her! Poor Hannah! What a pity!. How disgraceful to think the Lord won't let her have children. I wonder what she did to make God so angry. Maybe it's not just what she's done to God, but what she DOESN'T do with her husband that makes HIM angry. HA! I'm just glad that I can take care of Elky!"
SO, you see, Elkanah, no matter how much you say I am supposed to feel loved, my heart still is so very sad. Yes, It's fine for you to head home. I must stay and pray a while.
Oh God, All I can do is lay here by the door and weep I can not bear the thought of leaving here knowing that in a year I will be return to face this all again. I will leave here today, but will still have to face her daily as she makes it her goal in life to torment me! Please God, I beg of you and plead to you to hear me. I have nothing to offer to you except for the very thing I ask of you. I would offer you the most precious and valuable possession I had to prove my gratitude. If you would, somehow, would you find favor in me? My son will be YOUR son. I will give him back to you without a hair on his head being touched. He will know from birth that he was my gift from Jehovah Jireh!
Eli, I'm sorry, I didn't hear you come in. Of course, I am not drunk! How could you think that. You know me better than that! I have been pouring out my heart and my soul to God and I believe that He has heard my prayer and that He will answer me in his mightiness. I will go in his peace, trusting in him alone.
O Samuel, Samuel. It breaks my heart to let you go. But I made a vow, a promise to the living God! You are my gift, my promise from God of his unending love for me. Even your name Shemuel means God has heard. Because I know that God has heard and I have answered, I also believe that God will take care of you. Who knows, maybe one day you will grow to be a king or a priest or even a judge, but whatever you become, I know you will be special for God. Take it from your mother. Don't ever give up on your dreams. Pour your heart out to God, give yourself completely to him and I know as you grow He will speak to you and call you out. Listen for Him! I know you aren't ready to hear or understand this now, because you are so young, but you have my promise that as your mother, I will come to see you each year here. When we bring our gifts to the temple, I will also bring you a gift. I gift!, Yes, perhaps a robe that will remind you that God's robe of righteousness and protection will always be with you.
I never imagined my dear son how difficult this would be. But just as much as I know my prayers have been answered, I believe that God will comfort me and bless me because I have obeyed. Perhaps God will bless me with more children as proof that obeying him is never done in vain. Now, my dear Samuel, I leave you with Eli, the priest. He will love you and care for you. He will teach you many things to grow you into a man of God. Always remember that I love you and that you are my gift.
SO, you see, Elkanah, no matter how much you say I am supposed to feel loved, my heart still is so very sad. Yes, It's fine for you to head home. I must stay and pray a while.
Oh God, All I can do is lay here by the door and weep I can not bear the thought of leaving here knowing that in a year I will be return to face this all again. I will leave here today, but will still have to face her daily as she makes it her goal in life to torment me! Please God, I beg of you and plead to you to hear me. I have nothing to offer to you except for the very thing I ask of you. I would offer you the most precious and valuable possession I had to prove my gratitude. If you would, somehow, would you find favor in me? My son will be YOUR son. I will give him back to you without a hair on his head being touched. He will know from birth that he was my gift from Jehovah Jireh!
Eli, I'm sorry, I didn't hear you come in. Of course, I am not drunk! How could you think that. You know me better than that! I have been pouring out my heart and my soul to God and I believe that He has heard my prayer and that He will answer me in his mightiness. I will go in his peace, trusting in him alone.
O Samuel, Samuel. It breaks my heart to let you go. But I made a vow, a promise to the living God! You are my gift, my promise from God of his unending love for me. Even your name Shemuel means God has heard. Because I know that God has heard and I have answered, I also believe that God will take care of you. Who knows, maybe one day you will grow to be a king or a priest or even a judge, but whatever you become, I know you will be special for God. Take it from your mother. Don't ever give up on your dreams. Pour your heart out to God, give yourself completely to him and I know as you grow He will speak to you and call you out. Listen for Him! I know you aren't ready to hear or understand this now, because you are so young, but you have my promise that as your mother, I will come to see you each year here. When we bring our gifts to the temple, I will also bring you a gift. I gift!, Yes, perhaps a robe that will remind you that God's robe of righteousness and protection will always be with you.
I never imagined my dear son how difficult this would be. But just as much as I know my prayers have been answered, I believe that God will comfort me and bless me because I have obeyed. Perhaps God will bless me with more children as proof that obeying him is never done in vain. Now, my dear Samuel, I leave you with Eli, the priest. He will love you and care for you. He will teach you many things to grow you into a man of God. Always remember that I love you and that you are my gift.