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Pastor Phil Strong


The Thrill of Victory, The Agony of Defeat

The Book of Judges: Deborah [Mother’s Day]

5-10-09

Text: Judges 4:1-3; 5:1-9 

● I love moms. I love watching the joy that mothers seem to get out of even changing a poopy-diaper: the sheer delight you take in your children. It seems like there’s nothing like the smell of a good wet-wipe and the wafting scent of baby powder to push you through the frustration. I’m amazed at how versatile and how available you need to be. 

● Not only are you trying to sort this whole MOTHERHOOD issue out in the midst of reality (no “mock-motherhood-drill” in a controlled environment), but you are also dealing with the “mothering-template” that’s been passed along by your own mother. I’m aware that some of you are not so sentimental when it comes to this day and just hearing some of these things requires an extra measure of grace (It’s why there’s so much pressure to choose just the right card on Mother’s Day: overly sentimental, she’s not buyin’ it; overly comical, she’s disappointed). 

● There’s so much we do not know about Deborah. We are offered nothing in terms of her genealogy; we know very little about her family.

            We do know that she lived in a very tumultuous time in Israel’s history; peaceful seasons of their development as well as definite periods of rebellion and chaos. 

“God’s choice for his people during this particularly troubling season of their lives?” A “mother”.

God knew that what his people needed most was “mothering”. After all, it’s what mothers do--- respond to cries, right?

God, once again, chooses to guide the Israelites through the most improbable and unlikely of actions: he chose a woman, not a man, to be the deliverer of his people; a mother, not a warrior, in order to re-direct his people and instill wisdom, courage and trust (not coddling or pampering, but mothering).

Deborah was wife, judge, prophetess, commander-in-chief… but she saw herself more as a “mother” than anything else.

“I arose as a mother to Israel (Judges 5:7). One of the interesting things I have noticed about moms is that the “mothering role” is not limited to your own biological children; it’s hard for you to just kick it in-and-out of “mothering gear”:

In my own life, I’m not sure I could even count the number of times that someone said to me, “Your mom was like a mother to me”. Even many of our own kids’ friends would lovingly refer to Lynette as “mom” when they would address her. 

● Israel has proven to be the consummate “wayward child” (in actuality, the story of the prodigal son is about Israel wandering from God, only to be welcomed back as they came to their senses). [Isaiah 1:2 “I raised children and brought them up, but they have rebelled against me”.] 

● By raising up Deborah as a “mother to Israel, God was demonstrating something of his patient, loving concern and guidance toward those trying to find their way in his world. 

The Israelites were a people…

            …struggling with their sense of identity (who is this God? who am I? why am I here?),

            …attempting to make sense of all the change they were experiencing,

            …wrestling with temptation and not sure how they fit into this new environment,

            …longing to be unique, but pressured to conform at every turn. 

Sounds like adolescence, doesn’t it?

Motherhood involves the task of building into children’s lives the capacity for great strength and courage amidst feelings of insecurity and fear. 

● Deborah was identified as a “prophetess”--- Her role was to discern God’s heart for his people and convey that in such a way that it would affirm that God was real and active in their lives and offer them an image of what life could look like as it was ordered around him. 

“judging Israel”--- people would come from the surrounding territories in order to have her hear their disputes. Then, she would offer her judgment; a decision which would allow for healthy, Godly resolution.

This validates my conviction that the only line I needed to learn as a father was, “Go ask your mother”.

It’s not always easy for moms because God’s voice (revelation) has to be filtered through her own sense of fatigue and frustration. 

Deborah refused to accept the troubling circumstances as inevitable.

            It’s not even that she was ‘intuitive’, just aware and discontented with the circumstances (people staying off the main roads, refusing to live in the open, etc.) “Does anybody not see what’s happening here?”

            Dads, we just always assume that the kids will eventually figure it out, right? (“Let him stick that screwdriver in the socket… he won’t do it again!”) 

● Her motherly instincts refused to allow her to remain silenced and sidelined while her children were living in such fear and dysfunction; she not only perceived the problem, but she took definitive action to bring about a resolution.

She was simply attempting to interrupt the harmful patterns and prevent further damage and discouragement, while helping to create a better future for her children, the Israelites.

It may have appeared she was being critical and meddling, but it was prompted by her fierce love of her children. 

“Love without criticism brings stagnation, but criticism without love brings destruction”. John Gardner

            Motherhood involves healthy measures of warning and correction as well as massive doses of grace and mercy.

Loving criticism does not stop with disparaging words and comments, but offers guidance toward a more hopeful outcome.

God used Deborah (as a mother) to prepare Barak for the role that he was to play in the restorative work of God.

In a male-dominated society, Deborah must find a way to encourage and empower Barak without appearing to coerce or manipulate.  

● Barak--- he was already skilled as a soldier, but he lacked the confidence to engage his circumstances. He was insecure about his own abilities and uncertain about the necessity of his involvement. 

Judges 4:8 “…if you will not go with me, I will not go”.

            In a sense, moms, you go with your children; wherever they are, you are. Your investment has significantly shaped and influenced them.

            I’ve always found it interesting that although Deborah’s role was fundamental to Barak’s success, his name makes it into Hebrews 11 and hers does not [maybe while Barak’s soaking up all the glory, there’s Deborah with that motherly smile]. 

“With you”… that’s where you’ll find mom; that’s where she’s most effective- right in the middle of whatever’s happening! [recitals, practices, dental appointments, etc.]

He may have felt that her presence with him as a prophetess would have ensured victory, but her presence with him as a mother would have bolstered his sense of security. 

She believed in him; believed in him when he could not believe in himself.  She was entrusting him to God when he couldn’t trust God. She saw something in him; something that God had revealed about him which was already resident in him, if not already apparent. Motherhood is simply drawing it out.

Love must allow him to choose, but also position him to make the best possible choice (given her knowledge, experience and wisdom). 

Sometimes ‘saving’ your children means intentionally positioning yourselves in harm’s way; sometimes it requires getting out of the way!

● In nature, one of the worst possible scenarios for you to find yourself in is somewhere in the path between a mother and her young. In life, one of the most detrimental positions you can take is somewhere between God and what he’s attempting to do in your child’s heart. 

● Deborah discovered that she could affirm and encourage, but she could not do it for him. Herein lies the challenge that many mothers face: the fine and often hard to distinguish line somewhere between encouragement and enablement (too often blurred). 

The pain of childbirth lasts a lifetime.

            You watch as your kids develop and begin to “grab” for things- smack their hands and teach them lessons (if your disciplinary pattern allowed for that).      Then, you watch as your children get older and begin to “grab” for things in life which are certain to cause harm and detriment; YOU CAN’T STOP THEM!

Then, your often left with their hurt and your hurt… and your hurt for them! 

Then, like most mothers, she sings over her children.

I have heard you sing those songs that don’t rhyme and have no distinguishable rhythm! Those songs shape, comfort and affirm your child; they celebrate their inherent value long before that value gets judged by their performance. 

● In the midst of all your quiet strengths and capacities, I have always detected a note of insecurity; never really sure how you’ve done or how efficiently you have executed your role. 

Moms, your children will never love you as much as you love them…God loves you more than you love him…God loves your children more than you do.