The effective prayer of a righteous man can
accomplish much. Elijah was a man with a nature like ours, and he prayed
earnestly that it would not rain, and it did not rain on the earth for three
years and six months. Then he prayed again, and the sky poured rain and the
earth produced its fruit. James 5:16b-18 NASB
I fought so many
fears while our son was deployed to the Middle East. Probably the greatest was
that somehow my prayers wouldn’t be enough to keep him safe. I remember one
night in particular. I awoke from an unknown dream, screaming in my mind. I was
drenched with sweat and had tears running down my cheeks. I couldn’t remember
the dream—only the terror, that horrible feeling of helplessness. I looked over
and saw 2:52am blinking on the clock. I could hear my husband’s soft snores and
they reassured me I hadn’t disturbed him. Too often he lost sleep because of my
fears.
I knew sleep
wouldn’t return anytime soon, so I grabbed my Bible and once again headed
downstairs. I settled into my chair in the den and began to thumb through the
pages, searching for comfort. I tried to focus enough to pray for my son, but
my prayers seemed common, not good enough to inspire God to go great lengths to
keep him safe.
In my page turning,
I found myself reading these verses in James. As I read I felt even worse. Did
I have to be Elijah to pray effectively? I would never consider myself in the
same category of righteousness as him. Even more discouraged I thought about
these verses. As I did, God brought something to mind that I’d never
considered. I remembered that early on in Israel’s history God had warned them
that if they didn’t obey Him, He’d withhold blessings, specifically the
blessing of rain. I felt hope begin to blossom. I immediately turned to
Deuteronomy 11 and there it was—God’s warning that He would shut up the heavens
if they turned from Him.











