An old priest. A silent prayer. And an angel who said the impossible was coming.
Zachariah was an old priest serving his rotation in the temple at Jerusalem when his lottery ticket came up, once in his lifetime he would offer the incense at the altar inside the Holy Place. He walked in alone. The angel Gabriel was standing beside the altar.
'Your wife Elizabeth will bear you a son. You will call him John. He will go before the Lord in the spirit of Elijah.' Zachariah, who had stopped expecting anything, asked for proof. Gabriel said: 'Because you doubted, you will be unable to speak until the day this is fulfilled.' Zachariah walked out muted.
Nine months later he held his newborn son. People asked the family what to name him, 'Surely after his father?' Elizabeth said, 'No. His name is John.' They didn't believe her so they asked Zachariah, gesturing for clarity. He took a writing tablet and wrote: 'His name is John.' His tongue loosened in that instant and the first words out of his mouth in nine months were prophecy. His son grew up to be John the Baptist, the wild prophet who pointed at Jesus and said 'Behold the Lamb of God.' The son was the brave kid in the camel-hair tunic, climbing red-rock outcrops in the wilderness with a hawk on his shoulder. The book is named for the son. Both lives count.
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Zachariah doubted. Got muted for nine months. When his speech came back, the first thing out of his mouth was worship. Sometimes God's discipline is His mercy in disguise, He silences us so when we speak again, we speak the right things. He is patient with the doubters. He turns them into the prophets.
Doubt isn't the end. God isn't surprised by your questions. Sometimes He'll let you sit in silence for a season, and that silence is making space inside you for the right words to come out. Stay in the room. The song is on its way.
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The temple gate. A widow. A soldier.
The lot falls to him.
A child of incense. A child of prophecy.
The angel speaks in blinding light.
Silence. Months of it.
A baby grips a father's finger.
John steps down. The crowd goes still.
Zachariah watches a son disappear.
Whole family walking through Jerusalem at sunset.
Father and son hands clasped on the rooftop.
Zachariah — Completed
Ready for Adam? →"I have never seen my kids so captivated by a Biblical story before. They actually ask for the next chapter."
— Stephen Jackson"My 12-year-old read this out loud to my 8-year-old. Both loved every second of it."
— T HornerZachariah prayed the same prayer for forty years. What's a prayer you've prayed more than once?
The angel told him 'Do not be afraid.' What's something you're afraid of right now?
Zachariah was silent for nine months. What does silence teach you?
His son became someone who pointed people to Jesus. Who in your life points you to God?
When the silence finally broke, his first words were a song. What song would you sing?
The first morning. The first breath. And a Father who made you on purpose.
Enter Adam's World →He had stopped expecting an answer.
Zachariah remembered when the prayer had been new, when he'd been a young husband with strong hands, when Elizabeth had been a young wife with bright eyes, when the sentence "give us a son" had felt urgent and possible and just one season away.
Forty winters. Forty springs. Forty harvests. The prayer had become a habit. Habits don't ask to be answered. They just go on.
On the morning the lot fell to him, the morning the priests in the temple drew lots and the lot picked Zachariah to enter the Holy Place and burn the incense, he didn't think anything special was about to happen. The Holy Place was where God lived, supposedly. But God had been quiet for four hundred years. Zachariah was used to quiet.
He walked toward the curtain anyway.
— end of chapter one —
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