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Saturday, June 21, 2025

The Powerful Soft Answer - The Story of Abigail



1 Samuel 25, where Abigail intervenes with humility and wisdom to stop David from exacting vengeance on Nabal. Her soft words and peacemaking spirit are a powerful testament to Proverbs 15:1—“A soft answer turneth away wrath…”


The Story of Abigal



The Powerful Soft Answer
A Dramatic Reading Inspired by 1 Samuel 25

Read as a Group or as a Solo Reading - 
Best if memorized and spoke from the heart.

Part 1*  
The dust rose behind the soldiers like smoke before a storm. Their swords clanged with purpose—*not with restraint, but with resolve*. Hearts pounded with fury made righteous by insult. David’s men, once shepherds of mercy, now thundered with vengeance. *“Gird on every man his sword,”* he had said—and so they did. Steel sang its angry hymn… until the rhythm was interrupted. There, beneath the olive branches and the shadows of oath, a woman stood.

*Paragraph 2*  
Abigail. Her name sounded like still water over stone. She came *not with retaliation, but with reverence*. Not with battle cries, but with broken bread. *“Upon me, my lord, upon me let this iniquity be.”* The wind paused to listen. Her words—soft as doves, sharp as truth—pierced through clanging armor and pride. She bowed low, but her spirit stood tall. In her mouth were the echoes of heaven; in her eyes, the fire of divine warning. *“God hath kept thee back from shedding blood...”*

*Paragraph 3*  
Have you ever stood between wrath and mercy? Between a heart boiling with injury and a soul trembling with wisdom? Abigail did. Her voice was the gate between two paths—one stained with needless blood, the other kissed by God’s restraint. *Not with noise, but with knowing.* Not with might, but with message. Her speech turned swords to silence. Her grace disarmed not just men—but a moment, and all its ruin.

*Paragraph 4*  
David’s hands fell to his side—not from defeat, but from awakening. *“Blessed be the Lord… and blessed be thy advice…”* he said. In Abigail, he saw not just a messenger, but a mirror. His pride reflected back as folly; her courage glimmered as wisdom. She was more than Nabal’s wife—she was God’s sentinel. A prophetess of peace, standing in the very breach, holding back history with holy words.

*Paragraph 5*  
And now, beloved listener, can you feel the hush of her legacy? The battlefield is not always sand and steel—it might be your home, your church, your heart. The voice that calls for peace may be yours. *“A soft answer turneth away wrath…”* Blessed are the peacemakers—not the passive, but the bold-hearted who bow before God and speak life into war. Let us walk the path Abigail cleared—with reverence, with truth, with peace.

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**Presentation Notes:**  
- *Pacing:* Let the reader pause after key phrases—especially repeated contrasts like *“Not with... but with...”*  
- *Background music suggestion:* Soft strings or a gentle Middle Eastern melody to underscore the mood, swelling slightly at Abigail’s entrance and resolving in stillness at the close.  
- *Visual pairing:* An illustration or stained glass design of Abigail kneeling with bread and wine before David’s armed company. Golden hues could symbolize divine favor, and shadows fading behind the soldiers could signify the dissolving wrath.  
- *Interactive moment:* Consider a call-and-response segment after paragraph five—such as:  
  **Reader:** “Who is the peacemaker?”  
  **Congregation:** “The one who walks with God between swords and speaks with His Spirit.”  

Susan Barker Nikitenko June 21st 2025©  MbMpCo AnnaBenNMRMPMKBPB45634





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Thursday, June 19, 2025

Reflecting His Glory

Reflecting His Glory
 “We… are being transformed into his image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord.”*  
—2 Corinthians 3:18 (KJV 1611)

Each morning, as the light gently graces the earth, a mirror waits—not of silver or glass, but of the soul. In it, we are not called to behold ourselves, but to see the image of the One who formed us. God, in His mercy, has not left us to the distortions of this world. By His Spirit and promises, He invites us into transformation—a glorious becoming. Through every trial, every quiet obedience, and every whispered prayer, He shapes us from the inside out to reflect His nature: love that bears no grudge, patience that waits with hope, holiness that does not bend.

But this reflection is not born of human will—it begins at the foot of the cross. Christ Jesus, perfect and sinless, shed His blood to cleanse our hearts and rescue us from judgment. The wages of sin is death, and eternal separation from God is a reality too dire to soften. Yet in His matchless love, Jesus became the sacrifice that opens the door to life. To all who receive Him, He offers not only forgiveness but a new heart—alive with purpose and eternity. The mirror clears only when the blood has washed us clean.

If you have never called upon the name of Jesus, do not let this moment pass. Let Him lift the veil from your eyes. Confess your need, your brokenness, your desire to be made whole. Believe in the Savior who conquered death. There is no sin so deep He cannot redeem, no past so dark His light cannot transform. Through Him, we not only escape the wrath to come—we walk into the joy of knowing God and becoming like Him.

*Prayer:
Heavenly Father, I come before You humbled and in need of mercy. Forgive me for my sin. Wash me in the blood of Jesus Christ. Open my eyes to see Your truth. I repent—turning from the path that leads to destruction. Teach me Your will, O Lord. Shape me day by day into the image of Your Son. Fill me with Your Spirit, that I may walk in Your ways and reflect Your glory. In the name of Jesus, who died and rose for me—I pray, amen.

Susan Barker Nikitenko June 18th, 2025© 

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