Given Up For Adoption

It’s bad enough if you’re a slave. When you’re a slave living out your tedious existence under a tyrant who has summarily ordered the wholesale slaughter of infant boys, it is almost unbearable. When you’re a slave and the mother of one of those newborn lads, terror becomes your constant companion. It’s difficult to think, to breathe, to sleep. Babies are not famous for becoming or remaining quiet by decree. They can cry in four or five different gears at their leisure.

In a situation like this it would be easy to dial it in. The thought of your baby being ripped from your arms and slaughtered is just too much. To resign yourself to victimhood because of the apparent apathy of heaven and the cruelty of earth would be plausible. But Jochebed was cut from stronger timber. She refused to believe that her calling in life was to be a victim. Instead she chose to fight. And the greatest asset she had going for her was the presence of mind to use her God-given wisdom to craft a plan for her baby’s future.
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As we read yesterday, the plan worked to perfection. Not only was the child shown mercy by the daughter of the tyrant, he was placed back into the arms of his mother. It’s quite a remarkable story. But there was a catch. Because of the holy deception, Jochebed could never lay claim to her own child. She would have him until he was weaned and that would be it: When the child grew older, she took him to Pharaoh’s daughter and he became her son. She named him Moses,saying, “I drew him out of the water.”  ~Exodus 2:10

It’s an affecting scene. This Hebrew slave, this mom, gives up her son for adoption. She does it because her love is of the purest sort. She’s not thinking about herself.  That’s what victims do. That’s all they think about. They’re tiring to be around. But Jochebed  snubs the gently sloping path of self-pity. As she hands the child into the arms of the princess she has released her son from bondage. In the space of just a few seconds Moses has become a child of royalty.