The Widowâs Olive Oil
1 The wife of a man from the company of the prophets cried out to Elisha, âYour servant my husband is dead, and you know that he revered the LORD. But now his creditor is coming to take my two boys as his slaves.â
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Elisha replied to her, âHow can I help you? Tell me, what do you have in your house?â âYour servant has nothing there at all,â she said, âexcept a small jar of olive oil.â
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Elisha said, âGo around and ask all your neighbors for empty jars. Donât ask for just a few.
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Then go inside and shut the door behind you and your sons. Pour oil into all the jars, and as each is filled, put it to one side.â
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She left him and shut the door behind her and her sons. They brought the jars to her and she kept pouring.
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When all the jars were full, she said to her son, âBring me another one.â But he replied, âThere is not a jar left.â Then the oil stopped flowing.
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She went and told the man of God, and he said, âGo, sell the oil and pay your debts. You and your sons can live on what is left.â
The Shunammiteâs Son Restored to Life
8 One day Elisha went to Shunem. And a well-to-do woman was there, who urged him to stay for a meal. So whenever he came by, he stopped there to eat.
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She said to her husband, âI know that this man who often comes our way is a holy man of God.
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Letâs make a small room on the roof and put in it a bed and a table, a chair and a lamp for him. Then he can stay there whenever he comes to us.â
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One day when Elisha came, he went up to his room and lay down there.
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He said to his servant Gehazi, âCall the Shunammite.â So he called her, and she stood before him.
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Elisha said to him, âTell her, âYou have gone to all this trouble for us. Now what can be done for you? Can we speak on your behalf to the king or the commander of the army?â â She replied, âI have a home among my own people.â
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âWhat can be done for her?â Elisha asked. Gehazi said, âShe has no son, and her husband is old.â
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Then Elisha said, âCall her.â So he called her, and she stood in the doorway.
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âAbout this time next year,â Elisha said, âyou will hold a son in your arms.â âNo, my lord!â she objected. âPlease, man of God, donât mislead your servant!â