Samson Told Delilah the Secret Because He Was Tired of Lying
Three times she bound him with the lie he gave her. On the fourth night he named the seven locks, and he woke to find God gone.
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Delilah asked again. Samson had a lie ready, and he also had the memory of the last three nights. Men from Gaza had been in the inner room each time. She had bound him with the answer he gave her. She had cried that the Philistines were upon him. He had broken free. He knew what she was doing. He told her a fourth time anyway.
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Bowstrings, Ropes, and a Loom
The first answer was fresh bowstrings. She bound him. "The Philistines are upon you, Samson!" He snapped them as a thread snaps when it meets fire. The second answer was new ropes. Same cry. Same break. The third answer was his hair woven into a loom. He walked away with the pin and the cloth still in it.
She pressed him daily with her words. She urged him until his soul was vexed to death. At the height of intimacy she would slip away from beneath him, again and again, leaving him reaching for something she snatched back. It was not only talk. It was a slow wearing-down dressed as love.
He had not told her because he wanted her to know. He told her because he was exhausted. The gap between what he knew and what he did had always been the largest gap in his life. On the fourth asking he closed it the wrong way.
A Body Built Like a Gate
The size of him made the ruin later look proportional. Sixty cubits between the shoulders, the span of a city gate. When the spirit of God first came on him as a boy, he uprooted two mountains and rubbed them together. His shadow was so large that people thought they were looking at a wall. After a battle he was dying of thirst, and water ran from his own mouth. He rose at midnight in Gaza, took the doors and the bar and the two posts together, and carried the gate up the hill toward Hebron as a yoke fits an ox.
His birth had been a covenant. An angel told his mother, before he was born, that this child would begin to rescue Israel from the Philistines. His hair was to remain uncut. He was to live as a Nazirite. The strength was not his own. It was a consecration made visible in flesh, and it would stay only as long as the consecration held.
He used the jawbone of the ass that had carried Abraham to Mount Moriah, a relic kept for him, and struck the Philistines with it. He asked nothing in return from the people he saved. He never told a man to move a stick from one place to another in twenty-two years of judging. The weak side sat beside that restraint. He let pleasure govern him, and he let his eyes choose.
Just in His Eyes
When he demanded that his father find him a Philistine woman to marry, he said, "Take her for me, for she is just in my eyes" (Judges 14:3). He followed his gaze rather than wisdom. He chose based on what looked appealing. His eyes governed his decisions and led him from one Philistine woman to the next until the pattern was complete.
The beginning of his lapse was in Gaza. He saw a woman there and went in to her. Therefore his punishment was in Gaza. After Delilah betrayed him and the Philistines seized him, the first thing they did was gouge out his eyes (Judges 16:21). He was led to Gaza by his eyes. He lost his freedom by his eyes. He lost his eyes to the people whose women his eyes had always sought.
Whatever a man boasts about or indulges in becomes the instrument that takes him apart. Samson had named his eyes as the judge of what was right. The Philistines took the judge.
Seven Locks on Her Knees
On the fourth night he gave her the full truth. His hair had never been cut because he was a Nazirite to God from birth. If his hair were shaved, his strength would leave him. She was certain then. She knew his character too well to think he would couple the name of God with an untruth.
She sent for the Philistine lords. She lulled him to sleep on her knees. A man came and shaved seven locks from his head. She woke him the way she always had. The Philistines are upon you.
He woke and expected to shake himself free as before. He did not know that God had left him. The room that had been a game three times was a trap the fourth, and the trap closed on a man who had been tired of lying more than he had been afraid of the truth.
The Prayer Between the Pillars
They blinded him and bound him in Gaza, grinding grain in the prison. His hair began to grow back. The Philistines assembled to celebrate his capture with a sacrifice to Dagon and to make sport of him before three thousand people. They brought him out between the two central pillars of the building. He asked the boy leading him to let him feel the pillars so he could lean against them.
He prayed. He asked God to realize in him the blessing of Jacob and endow him with strength. He named his two eyes specifically. For one eye, he asked for its recompense in this life. For the other, he said he would wait for the world to come. He asked to be remembered for twenty-two years of judging in which he had not asked a man to carry a stick. Then he pushed.
The building collapsed on the lords of the Philistines and on all the people inside it. The dead he killed at his death were more than the dead he had killed in his life. Even after he died, fear of him cowed the Philistines for twenty years. He had fought Israel's enemies from the moment of his birth with nothing more reliable than the willingness to be in their midst when God chose to act through him, and he had given that willingness away in a room because he was tired.
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