Scripture:
2 Samuel 6:20-23 When David went home to pronounce a blessing on his own house, Michal, Saul’s daughter, came out to meet him. She said, “How the king of Israel has distinguished himself this day! He has exposed himself today before his servants’ slave girls the way a vulgar fool might do!” David replied to Michal, “It was before the Lord! I was celebrating before the Lord, who chose me over your father and his entire family and appointed me as leader over the Lord’s people Israel. I am willing to shame and humiliate myself even more than this! But with the slave girls whom you mentioned let me be distinguished!” Now Michal, Saul’s daughter, had no children to the day of her death.
Observation:
Michal had been brought back to David as his wife after being spitefully given to another man by her father Saul. Her emotional state and the state of the relationship was undoubtedly strained. But her comments upon watching David dance before the Ark of the Covenant as it was brought into Jerusalem revealed another side of her – she had no understanding of the heart of worship and praise. Perhaps she had never seen this part of David – though it was always there – but her accusation of his motives, that it was vulgar and worldly and a show before the common people of Israel. It was beneath his royal bearing in her eyes. David replied that what he did was an act of worship and that indeed it was God Himself Who had exalted that poor shepherd boy over mighty King Saul – Michal’s father. This “vulgarity” was a pure-hearted expression of thanksgiving to the Lord and David’s practice of worship was what had kept him alive and healthy – emotionally, spiritually and physically – all the while he fled for his life from Saul. The people, unlike Michal, honored the dancing king. And whether her womb was closed to bear any children or David ceased having relations with her, Michal’s life was fruitless from that point on in a way only women truly know.
Application:
Kings who know how they got to be kings are thankful to God. Self-made moguls are not self-made at all, for all will breathe their last and discover Who made them what they were. So who am I not to dance, not to sing praises to God? Is it socially unacceptable? Good! Let me say with David that I will be even more shamed and humiliated so that all the world knows my secret, the one Who makes me tick and sustains me through the rough times. Like Michal, there will be those who scoff and mimic in pride, imprisoned in their noble social station. That different drummer is still beating a holy beat and my feet will find their joy in its faithful pulse that streams from heaven’s courts themselves.
And may I never take the stance of Michal, standing in judgment over the pure-hearted expression of praise from any of God’s people. If I do, I should expect fruitlessness just as she had it, till I snap out of my pride and blindness. May I help the Michal’s in my life escape the bars of their prison of depression and death.
Prayer:
Lord, I want to be a dancing fool for You. Let my feet move and my arms rise up to present You holy hands. Thank You for the legacy of the dancing king, for he truly was a man after Your own heart. Let it be contagious, that all who see might find the release only You give in worship. In Jesus’ name, amen.