Genesis 16 contains the well-known and agonizing story of one woman’s pain and God’s response to that pain. Abraham’s wife Sarah reevaluated her plan to get a child for her elderly husband by letting him sleep with her handmaid Hagar. Sarah’s pain led her to banish Hagar.
That’s when the coolest God/Human encounter happened: Hagar is hiding and running to save her life, and voila, she sees and hears an angel of the Lord. “You are pregnant and will give birth to a son!” (So much for ancient pregnancy tests!) “God has heard your cries of distress. You are to name your son Ishmael.”
The name Ishmael comes from two Hebrew words shama’ (to hear) and ‘el (God). Ishmael means “God hears” or “God has heard.” This baby will grow up to found one of the world’s three great religions, Islam. Hagar was told that God had not abandoned her, that her cries of distress and pain had been heard, and that she was to commemorate that fact by naming her little boy Ishmael. Everyone reading this blog can likely identify with Hagar’s cries of distress to the Lord. Just yesterday, I literally yelled to God, “Please Lord, you are the Great Physician, you can cure my restless legs syndrome condition which drives me crazy.” (I was alone in my office and only God and I heard my wailing!) I suspect that you also, at some point in your life, have “pulled a Hagar,” and cried out to God asking, begging, for God to hear your cries of distress.
Every time I get to the end of The Merton Prayer, I feel like my name should be Ishmael. Thank you Lord for hearing my cries of distress and for this promise: “You are ever with me and you will never leave me to face my perils alone.” No matter where we are or what our circumstances are, My Name is Ishmael, since God indeed hears my cries, every time! Facing a diagnosis of terminal illness? My Name is Ishmael. Just fired from your job because of an awful misunderstanding? My Name is Ishmael. Your spouse just left you after announcing they had been unfaithful on numerous occasions: My Name is Ishmael. Your sibling has lied about you to others which causes a breach in your relationship. My Name is Ishmael.
In the book I share many stories of how God meets us in our deepest need and never abandons us, never, in spite of our severe or catastrophic situations. After being told by my doctor that I had “aggressive prostate cancer,” I walked to my car quietly reciting The Merton Prayer. I just as easily could have repeated over and over My Name is Ishmael since I could never be out of range for God to hear me. And then there is the story of my fear of heights, or more accurately my fear of edges, as I was stuck behind the wheel driving my car up the narrow road to the top of Pike’s Peak in Colorado. My Name is Ishmael.
May God bless you this week as you encounter times of pain and uncertainty. May you gain much strength and blessing and peace as you “pull a Hagar” – because you and I can always claim My Name is Ishmael – and then enjoy the peace which comes from knowing that God had indeed heard our cries.
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