Noah
Today I am looking at the story of Noah. When I first started looking at this, I studied and researched and I found some interesting theological points, and I wrote up a post about them. But I didn’t feel right, it didn’t seem like that was where I was supposed to go with it. It’s why I posted nothing last week. I just wasn’t happy with what I had. Today I wanted to take another look at it. I asked myself, “What stands out in the story? What have I wondered about?” Well, the answer to that is Noah’s name. The Hebrew name Noach means “rest”. When I first heard that I was a bit confused. Rest? What is restful about Noah or his story? He spent much of his life building a huge boat. He was likely laughed at, even as he tried to warn others of the coming flood. That does not sound restful! Maybe he was his parents last child, and they named him that because they thought, “Whew, get this one raised and we can finally rest!”
Anyway, I gave it more thought. At the end of the story of Noah, there is a rainbow. That rainbow is the symbol of God’s promise to all mankind that He will never destroy the earth by flood again. We can trust God’s promises. We can “rest” in them. Noah was 600 years old at the time of the flood. Thinking in terms of Shabbat, he worked for 600 years like days maybe? Then he was able to find a “rest” of sorts anyway. His big job, the work that accomplished his purpose, was completed. I don’t know, but it’s a thought. We only know a little bit about the rest of his life. The story moves on to tell us about his sons. (Genesis 7:6; 9:16; )
My thoughts from here go towards that rainbow. I want to tell you a story about a rainbow. You may think I am crazy or weird, or just way off, that’s okay. The story is special to me, and I want to share it with you.
My mom died in September of 2016. She was in hospice and we knew her time was near. I prayed an unusual prayer. Psalms 23:4 promises that even when we walk through the valley of the shadow of death, our Shepherd is with us. I took that to mean that Yeshua would come to walk with my mom as she went through that valley, as she made that transition. He would be close. I asked that He show me just a little bit of His glory, just something. I wasn’t trying to be a Moses here; I just wanted to know He was there. I was looking for our Comforter during a difficult time.
She passed on September 4, 2016. The funeral home came to take her away. I followed them out the door and looked up toward the horizon. There in the distance, was a rainbow. I knew immediately, it was for me. I soaked it up for a moment, then ran inside to grab my phone to take a picture of it. I wanted to have it forever, to remember My Rainbow. In the meantime, the van with Mom drove off and I was left. But I knew that my Savior had honored my silly prayer and given me a gift in that moment.
I pondered the meaning of it later. Why a rainbow? But I knew a rainbow reminded us of God’s promises. So, I remembered I could trust God’s promises. His promise to walk with us through death. His promise to always to be with us. I knew my mom was in good hands. He promises to comfort us, and I found comfort in that rainbow. There are also some other very interesting verses about rainbows. My favorite is Ezekial 1:28. Ezekial describes seeing the glory of God as looking like a rainbow.
This story takes me to another one. It doesn’t exactly fit the Noah theme, but I think it fits where I am supposed to go today. It is another story of trusting in God’s promises, and Him showing up.
My father died when I was 11. I remember his funeral like it was yesterday. This was 1974. The service took place in a funeral home. I was sitting by the wall in the first pew, next to my mom. In my innocent mind I trusted that God was there somewhere, He promised He would be with us. He had to be there. These were my thoughts. I was looking around the room, literally trying to find Him. There was a picture of Jesus on the wall above the casket where my dad lay. I looked at that picture for a while. Was Jesus there in that picture? No, He’s not. Where is He? Then, I felt a presence. Someone was sitting beside me, where the wall was. I KNEW there was someone there, the wall didn’t make a difference. He was there, very real, right beside me. I could not see Him, but My Savior was there in the room, and I could feel His presence. It got me through that day. The memory of it has gotten me through many days since.
God made a promise to Noah for all mankind. The rainbow reminds of God’s promises. Not just that He won’t flood the earth again. But just as He has kept that one promise, He keeps them all. Noah’s name in Hebrew, Noach, comes from the word rest. In the story we are told about a rainbow. The rainbow reminds us of God’s promises. We can find rest trusting in God’s promises. Whatever you may be going through. Trust that God is there. Look for Him, look for His promises in His Word, find yours – and trust.