The Widow of Zarephath: Faithful When the Last Meal Has Been Made

“For this is what the Lord, the God of Israel, says: ‘The jar of flour will not be used up and the jug of oil will not run dry until the day the Lord sends rain on the land.'” – 1 Kings 17:14 (NIV)

She was gathering sticks to make a fire to cook what she believed was the last meal she and her son would ever eat.

When Elijah found her outside the city gate and asked for a cup of water and a piece of bread, she told him plainly: I do not have any bread. I only have a handful of flour in a jar and a little oil in a jug. I am gathering a few sticks to take home and make a meal for myself and my son, that we may eat it and then die. She was not being dramatic. She was describing her situation with complete and devastating accuracy. The flour and the oil were not metaphorical; they were the last of the actual food in the house, and the drought had removed any prospect of more arriving.

Elijah’s instruction was breathtaking in its audacity: do not be afraid. Go home and do as you have said. But first make a small loaf of bread for me from what you have. What he was asking her to do was to give the last of her provision to a stranger before she fed her dying child and herself. The principle behind the instruction is one of the most consistently confirmed patterns in scripture: the jar that is given first is always the jar God multiplies. The last thing in your hand, offered first to God, is always the thing He begins with.

She went home and did what Elijah had said. The jar of flour was not used up and the jug of oil did not run dry. Every day, for as long as the drought lasted, she made bread from what was in the jar, and the jar was always full enough. Not overflowing. Not a surplus. Exactly enough, every day, provided through the miraculous maintenance of what should have run out on the day Elijah arrived.

Think about the person being asked, in the middle of their own scarcity, to give first. The family whose budget has been reduced to the last few resources, who feels a genuine prompting to give from those resources before the need is met, and who is afraid that giving now means running out completely. The widow of Zarephath’s testimony is the answer to that fear: the giving does not accelerate the running out. It activates the multiplication. What she had was sufficient for one last meal. What she gave produced provision for an entire season.

Today, if you are in a last-meal season and you are sensing a prompting to give first, trust the pattern. Make the bread for the stranger. The jar will not be used up. The jug will not run dry. Not until the drought is over.

Prayer

Father, I bring you the handful of flour and the little oil. I know the instruction is to give first, before the need is met, and I confess that everything in me wants to wait until I have more to give. Give me the faith of the widow of Zarephath: to make the bread for the stranger first and trust you to multiply what remains. The jar is in your hands. In Jesus’ name, amen.

Oluwatayo Alofun

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