Jochebed and Her Little Boat

Dr. Larry Thorson
June 24, 2007

 

Exodus 1:22; 2:1-10

22 So Pharaoh issued a general order to all his people: "Every (Hebrew) boy that is born, drown him in the Nile. But let the girls live."

 

1 Now a man of the house of Levi married a Levite woman, 2 and she became pregnant and gave birth to a son. When she saw that he was a fine child, she hid him for three months. 3 But when she could hide him no longer, she got a papyrus basket for him and coated it with tar and pitch. Then she placed the child in it and put it among the reeds along the bank of the Nile. 4 His sister stood at a distance to see what would happen to him.

    5 Then Pharaoh's daughter went down to the Nile to bathe, and her attendants were walking along the riverbank. She saw the basket among the reeds and sent her female slave to get it. 6 She opened it and saw the baby. He was crying, and she felt sorry for him. "This is one of the Hebrew babies," she said.

    7 Then his sister asked Pharaoh's daughter, "Shall I go and get one of the Hebrew women to nurse the baby for you?"

    8 "Yes, go," she answered. And the girl went and got the baby's mother. 9 Pharaoh's daughter said to her, "Take this baby and nurse him for me, and I will pay you." So the woman took the baby and nursed him. 10 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."

Today’s New International Version Copyright © 2001, 2005 by                                                                   International Bible Society

23By an act of faith, Moses' parents hid him away for three months after his birth. They saw the child's beauty, and they braved the king's decree.

                                         Hebrews 11:23 in The Message

       Last week our story involved a father, his three sons and a very large boat.  The story of Noah and how he obeyed God’s command to build a boat for a promised flood even though it took a hundred years with no sign of the promise coming true.  I wonder how many of us would have kept going.  

Today’s story is about a mother, her three children and a little boat, a very little boat.  Her name is Jochebed.  Try saying Jochebed.  You’ve probably never heard of Jochebed.  Maybe you’ve heard of her son, Moses.  How about Aaron or her daughter Miriam?

       Jochebed isn’t very well known but that wasn’t her biggest problem.  She was having a baby right at the time when a wicked king Pharaoh ordered all baby boys born to the Hebrews like her drowned in the Nile River.     

       Pharaoh didn’t have any problems with babies per say.  In fact he liked babies, lots of babies.  What he didn’t like were Hebrew babies.  Now you might be thinking, a Hebrew baby, an Egyptian baby, an African baby, it’s just their skin color.  What’s the difference? 

       The difference for Pharaoh was that he feared a Hebrew baby might grow up and take over his house.  That’s why Pharaoh said all Hebrew male babies had to be thrown in the river to drown. He closed his borders to them and eventually hoped to eliminate them from his country.  It was a dark day in Egypt. 

       It became even darker for Jochebed when she found out that she was going to have a baby.  According to Jewish tradition her husband Amran had just heard the news that Pharaoh was having all the Hebrew baby boys killed.  Well he was quite relieved that that wouldn’t affect him because his little wife wasn’t pregnant and she wasn’t going to be pregnant, or so he thought. 

“Honey, I’ve got good news for us”.  “We’re going to have another baby”.  They already had a girl.  Well being the true man he was, Amran declared right then and there “Jochebed, we’re getting a divorce”.  It was a dark day for Jochebed. 

But unbeknownst to Jochebed God was raising up out of her the man who would save Israel from being destroyed by Egypt.  When God is doing something, nothing and I mean nothing can get in his way.  It’s just a shame that Jochebed didn’t know what he was up to because I can imagine there were some sleepless nights for her. 

For three months she didn’t tell anyone that she was pregnant.  Ok, well she probably told her sister and her mom.  But all in all she was alone, scared, and worried about living as a divorced single mom with one daughter.  The days became even darker until one day Mr. Prince Charming himself, Mr. I Have a Problem With Commitment, Amran shows up out of the clear blue.  Perhaps it was the sight of his pregnant wife that caused him to repent.  I don’t know what it was but he did the right thing by remarrying Jochebed. 

Now the Egyptians were no dummies mind you.  They knew to watch her for the next nine months after the wedding for any baby that might be born to them.  Nine months and they would get to throw a Levite Jewish baby in the water. That was important to them because only a Levite baby could grow up to be a priest of God and that’s who they were especially after. 

The big day arrived and Jochebed gave birth to a child and wouldn’t you know it, he was a boy.  A precious baby.  A “fine child” the Bible says.  She was so happy that day.  It’s still a puzzle to me how a woman can go through nine months of having her body stretched, pulled, pushed and then go through twenty some hours of pure pain and torture delivering a child but still look at him and be so happy.  I really think that’s why God had women deliver the babies instead of men.  We’d been extinct a long time ago if child bearing was left up to men. 

The clock was ticking and in three months Pharaoh’s men would come looking for Amran and Jochebed to get their baby.  Can you imagine trying to keep a baby quiet for three months?  Unheard of.  So what were her options? 

Option one: do nothing and let the soldiers throw her baby in the river.  Option two: run away.  The borders were closed and she’d never get out with the baby.  Option three: put a dress on the baby and well, ah, ooh.  Option four: there is no option four, she was out of options… or was she?

What if she could find someone influential in Pharaoh’s household who would take care of the baby?  But then why of all the babies being killed by the Egyptians is her baby going to be singled out for care?

Do you have any better ideas?  Think about a time when you ran out of options.  You tried everything you could possibly think of and nothing came to mind and then all of a sudden there was an idea.  Guess where that idea came from.  If you’re expecting an idea to come through then you’ll at least try it when it comes.  But if you’re depressed and so discouraged you’ll say “that won’t work” and quit. 

Here’s an idea.  It’s a long shot but it’s a shot.  Take a papyrus basket, line it with tar and pitch.  Pitch was sort of a waterproofing resin over the tar.  Put the three month old baby in it and push the basket among the papyrus reeds.  You don’t just send him randomly sailing down the river.  Position your daughter to keep an eye on the basket and wait. 

Pharaoh’s daughter frequently came to swim in this part of the Nile.  It didn’t matter that there were plenty of clean pools for her to swim in at the Palace.  This may have been a clue that this was one of his more independent thinking daughters.  Hey, that’s good for us.  Maybe, just maybe she’ll hear the baby crying in the basket and have mercy on him.  Like I said it’s a long shot but it’s a shot. 

At the right moment, the baby cried.  At the right moment the right daughter of Pharaoh was walking by.  Any other moment and the baby wouldn’t have been heard.  Any other Egyptian woman might have turned the baby in but this one apparently wanted a baby.  It was a long shot but with God all things are possible.

With God all things are possible for you even with the long shots.  Jochebed didn’t know what God was doing in the background and neither do you. What you see as a major disaster God sees as an opportunity. 

Remember her husband tried to take the coward’s way out of it because he was probably scared.  But he did the right thing by coming back to her.  Pharaoh’s daughter did the right thing by saving one life that was doomed.  She couldn’t change her father but her willingness to do the right thing was used by God to save Israel. 

Moses grew up in Pharaoh’s palace being raised by his own mother whom Pharaoh unknowingly through his own daughter paid to care for him.  That was an act of God.  When he grew up God used Moses and his brother Aaron and his sister Miriam to lead Israel away from the evil Pharaoh.  That was clearly an act of God. That’s the beginning of the story of Moses but Jochebed his mother didn’t know any of that beforehand. 

This week, even today you may have to make a difficult decision with choices you don’t like.  We can’t see the whole picture but what we know is that God loves you with all of his heart.  Because he loves you, if you desire to please him you won’t make the wrong decision. 

We know that God loves us because he sacrificed his only son Jesus Christ for us.  That’s why we put our trust in Christ.  As a church we preach, we teach and we try to live as if we belong to Christ.  We are his and he never lets us down.  That’s the story of Jochebed.