David The Vigilante

00:00:00 Speaker 1: Previously on the Chosen People. 00:00:03 Speaker 2: Go go find the boy. Do not rest until he has brought to me. I will have his head mounted. 00:00:10 Speaker 3: Over my throne. The world will know that I prevail over the giant Slayer. 00:00:18 Speaker 1: A flock of misfits gathered under the staff of a shepherd who knew what it was to be cast aside. 00:00:27 Speaker 2: I heard a whispers that the giant slayer himself had become a huge day I in the caves of a dullam. The men kept it the time secret. Far go from the years of soul. That doesn't mean he won't find you. I came to pledge my sword here, Old David. 00:00:47 Speaker 3: My sword is yours, Shepherd of Israel, my arm, my life, my loyalty. 00:00:54 Speaker 1: These men were his flock, now not sheep, but six hundred souls, and by the grace of God, he would be their shepherd. 00:01:06 Speaker 4: Shello my friends from here in the holy Land of Israel. I'm ya l Extein with the International Fellowship of Christians and Jews, and welcome to the Chosen People. Each day we'll hear a dramatic story inspired by the Bible, stories filled with timeless lessons of faith, love, and the meaning of life. Through Israel's story, we will find this truth that we are all chosen for something great. So take a moment today to follow the podcast. If you're feeling extra grateful for these stories, we would love it if you left us a review. I read every single one of them, and if you're interested in hearing more about the prophetic, life saving work of the Fellowship, you can visit IFCJ dot Org. Let's begin. 00:01:57 Speaker 1: The night wind cut like knives through the trees, slipping beneath the lion's cloak to claw at his skin. Each breath was a struggle, sharp and cold in his throat, but still he ran. He could not stop, not with the fires of Kyla burning behind him, not with the Philistines tearing through the streets of his city like wolves in a sheep fold. The flicker of firelight glimmered through the trees ahead. A lion forced his legs to move faster. 00:02:27 Speaker 5: David, David, Please find need David. 00:02:30 Speaker 1: The ground pitched beneath him, and his head spun. Two shadows stepped into the light, one bearing a torch and the other stooping to lift him from the dirt. Strong arms carried him back to the fire wrapped him in heavy bear skins and placed a cup of warm water on his lips. 00:02:49 Speaker 3: Easy, now, drink first, then speak what brings you here? 00:02:56 Speaker 5: I have a message for David's ears alone. 00:02:59 Speaker 3: Now, how is it that everyone thinks David lives here? 00:03:03 Speaker 5: It's a secret kept from the king, but everyone who needs a hero knows exactly where to run to. 00:03:09 Speaker 1: The fair haired man glanced at his companion with a quiet smile. 00:03:14 Speaker 5: What is your message? 00:03:17 Speaker 1: Her Lim's mouth fell open in realization. He had expected a giant, someone broader, fiercer, a man who wore his glory like a second skin. But this man, this David, looked more like a shepherd than a king. A lion fell to his knees. 00:03:36 Speaker 5: My Lord, forgive me, I didn't know. 00:03:39 Speaker 3: Ha ha ha, Please enough, would this lord forgive me? Nonsense? 00:03:44 Speaker 2: Look at me? 00:03:45 Speaker 3: Do I look like a man worthy of such reverence? Speak plainly? Why have you come here? 00:03:51 Speaker 5: I come from Callia. The Philistines have overrun the city. He burned the farms and broke through the gates. Be taken home, swimming children everything the eldest sent me to find you. Saul has not answered our cries. We begged him for eight days ago and still nothing. They said, if anyone would come, it would be you. We need a savior. 00:04:14 Speaker 1: David's jaw tightened. 00:04:16 Speaker 3: There's no savior but the Lord. Still, I will hear it all. Tell me what happened. 00:04:24 Speaker 1: David crouched beside the fire, refilled the lion's cup, and listened. A lion spoke of flames licking the city walls, of the black wave of Philistine raiders, of cries in the dark, and the silence that followed. They had withdrawn for now, camped just beyond the city, waiting to strike again once the fear had settled deep enough into the bones of Kyla's people. 00:04:53 Speaker 5: They will be back in a few days with more men. 00:04:55 Speaker 3: This I swear, how many Philistines over a thousand sleep. Now I will consult with my men. 00:05:04 Speaker 1: As soon as the boy's breathing slowed, David's smile faded. He stood and walked into the dark alone, the woods swallowing him whole. The air bit like steel as David walked alone beneath the trees, each breath curling from his lips like smoke. There was a place in these woods no one else knew, not Jasherbine not abishi. David climbed atop a stone and sat cross legged, hands on his knees. He drew in a deep breath, filling his lungs with the frosted air, and let it out slowly. His breath swirled into nothingness. 00:05:49 Speaker 2: What shall I do, my Lord? 00:05:52 Speaker 3: I could gather my men and march to Kela before dawn, but is that what I'm supposed to do. I'm not in the ranks of Israel, I'm not charged with protecting the city. But yet I feel like it's my duty to respond. 00:06:07 Speaker 1: David shook his head and sighed. 00:06:11 Speaker 3: Who am I to this nation? Am I still there protecting their champion? And what if Saul hears? Will I put the city in danger? 00:06:19 Speaker 1: David's breath became more labored. He tried to steady his heartbeat, seeking counsel from above. 00:06:27 Speaker 3: I will not move unless you send me. I will not go where your spirit does not lead. 00:06:32 Speaker 1: His voice faltered, and his hands curled into fists against his knees. All the confidence he had shown before a lion was gone, stripped away by the silence of the woods. 00:06:44 Speaker 3: I'm afraid afraid that Saul will find me, afraid that my men will die for nothing, afraid that I will fail. 00:06:53 Speaker 1: His voice broke on that word, fail, and he shook his head bitterly, opened his hands, palms up to the sky. His fingers trembled from cold, but also from the weight pressing down on him. 00:07:09 Speaker 3: Shall I go and attack these philistines? Shall I risk everything for a city? Saul himself is already abandoned. 00:07:16 Speaker 1: The forest gave no reply, No voice spoke from the heavens, no sign blazed in the stars. There was only the rustling of leaves, the creak of branches in the wind. David clenched his jaw and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. 00:07:35 Speaker 3: Please, that's your servant, I need to know. 00:07:40 Speaker 1: He waited, breath held, listening so hard it hurt. Still nothing. He exhaled, ragged and low, and turned to leave. But then it wasn't a voice, not in the way Samuel once spoke to him, nor in the way John Jonathan had whispered reassurances in the dark. It was something deeper, a warm thunfurling in his chest, like fire catching in dry wood, a command written not in words, but in the marrow of his bones. 00:08:17 Speaker 2: Go. 00:08:18 Speaker 1: David opened his eyes. He knew the shepherd was sent to gather the lost sheep. David ran back into camp. Most of the camp had gone to sleep, but his closest men were still awake, huddled near the fire Jashabine, Beniah, Abeshi, and Uriah, faces flickering in the orange light. David's mighty men often lingered longer, planning and praying. David dropped down beside them without a word, at first, rubbing his hands close to the flames. His smile was calm, easy, too easy for men who knew him. 00:09:01 Speaker 2: Well, what's the verdict? Then? Shall we march? Shall we coward and our hobbles and let Tayla burn might. 00:09:10 Speaker 5: As well march. 00:09:11 Speaker 3: We're already hiding in Judah, fearing for our lives. 00:09:14 Speaker 5: I'm tired of being this jumping. Yesterday I drew my sword at the sound of a pheasant. Wow, big was the pheasant taller than you? 00:09:23 Speaker 2: But that's not saying much. 00:09:25 Speaker 1: The men chuckled and leaned against the logs. Josh Ebine winked at David, then drew a deep breath with his hands behind his head. 00:09:34 Speaker 2: It's your coal, giants, layer Taylor needs us that soluble. Almost certainly discover our location. 00:09:42 Speaker 3: That we will help them. Are any of you afraid? Of course we're afraid. 00:09:48 Speaker 5: He has a whole army at his disposal. 00:09:51 Speaker 3: We have us. 00:09:53 Speaker 5: But fear is a poor reason not to do the right thing. 00:09:57 Speaker 1: The men all nodded at that. David said nothing at first, His lips moved without sound, whispering prayers. Only God could hear. Then, from the heart of the fire itself, the answer came. 00:10:12 Speaker 2: Arise, go down to Colliah. I will give the Philistines into your hand. 00:10:20 Speaker 1: David rose to his feet at once, as if his body belonged to the command and not to himself. He set a firm hand on abish Eye's shoulder. 00:10:31 Speaker 3: You're all madmen, and you, dear David, are the king of us. 00:10:36 Speaker 5: All so are doing this. 00:10:39 Speaker 2: He strong and courageous, and all but tomorrow will march to death to life good David. 00:10:49 Speaker 1: David's men reached the crest of a hill overlooking Kaylah. The city lay in ruin beneath them. Smoke curled up from the fields, black and bitter. The earth was scorched and salted, the walls pock marked with scorch marks and shattered stone. Beyond the gate, a camp of Philistines sprawled across the plain like vultures on a carcass. There were scores of them, and even from a distance, David could see their cruel steel catching the light. David turned to a lion. 00:11:25 Speaker 3: Go down to the city. Tell the elders that salvation stands at their gates. Tell the women and children to hide. Any man with strength left in his arms must stand ready at the gate. If the Philistines break through, they must fight. 00:11:41 Speaker 1: A lion bowed his head and ran, feet slipping on loose stones as he hurtled down the slope toward the broken walls. David crouched low, beckoning, ABESHI, what's our count? 00:11:54 Speaker 5: For a thousand? 00:11:55 Speaker 3: Their armed for the slaughter, swords, spears, torches, more than. 00:12:00 Speaker 5: Any simple raid would need. 00:12:02 Speaker 3: They mean to kill everyone, women, children, They mean to erase. Came out from the earth. 00:12:09 Speaker 2: They are number us two to one, But they don't know we're here. If we strike them in the valley between their camp and the city, we have the ground and the surprise. 00:12:23 Speaker 1: David smiled faintly, the smile of a gambler who knows the dice loaded, but rolls them anyway. 00:12:31 Speaker 5: Then the valley it is. 00:12:32 Speaker 1: He stepped back onto the ridge where the men had gathered, raising his arms for silence. 00:12:38 Speaker 3: My brothers, I know many of you have no reason to fight for this land. This is the land they cast you out. This is the country that called you thieves and murderers. Their king made you exiles and orphans. 00:12:53 Speaker 1: He let the words hang heavy, long enough for every man to feel the truth of the man and his God. 00:13:01 Speaker 3: But today the Lord has called you to stand for those who would never stand for you. That is who we are. We are the ones who answer Christ for mercy, even when no mercy was given to us. We are chosen by God to tread the path of righteousness. The God we serve is a refuge to all who call upon him, and we we will be that refuge. Today. We will defend the helpless, and we will bring judgment to those who would destroy our brothers and sisters. 00:13:35 Speaker 1: The men leaned in every breath held. 00:13:39 Speaker 3: God is a god of mercy to those who seek him, But to the Philistines he is a God of judgment, and we are that judgment. 00:13:50 Speaker 1: The men roared in answer, a sound like a wave crashing against a cliff. It echoed through the hills, a warning to every enemy who had ever raised steel against the people of Israel. David stood atop the hill. In his hand a single smooth stone. He set it in the cradle of his sling and began to whirl it behind him, slow at first, then faster and faster, until the air hummed with the sound. His hips twisted back, and with a sharp snap, the stone flew. It whistled across the valley and struck a Philistine officer clean in the ribs. The man stumbled, clutching his side and falling to the floor. The Philistines looked up toward the hill, and there stood David, the sun burning behind him like a crown of fire. They knew him even from this distance. His name had been spat on their lips for years, David the Giant Slayer. David did not shout for his men to check. He did not sound a horn or give a signal. He ran alone and wild. He burst forward, his feet pounding against the earth behind him. The outcasts followed. They had no orders, no banners, no formation, only rage, loyalty, and the desire to belong to something greater than themselves. David and Abereshi hit the enemy line like a falling star. The first of four was a Philistine general, his legs split open at the knee, his head torn from his neck with a single brutal swing. Four men came at David at once and found Benaia standing in their path. His sword danced quick and savage, slicing tendon and shattering bone. Beside him, Joshavin fought like a man who had nothing left to lose. Together, they guarded David's back as he cut a bloody path straight through the heart of the Philistine line. They were David's mighty men. Two Philistines came hard at David on horseback with blades drawn. David sidestepped the first, slicing deep into the horse's foreleg as it thundered past. The beasts screamed, toppling sideways into the dirt. But the second came from his blind side. A sword aimed to cleave him in two, but a spear struck the Philistine's chest first, the point driving deep through his ribs, bursting from his back in a spray of red. David turned back to see Uriah, his eyes gleamed with loyal affection. David exhaled breathless from the closeness of death. The five of them, David, Jashabem, Baniah, Abeshi, and Uriah, became the tip of the spear, driving through the Philistine ranks like fire through dry grass. 00:17:02 Speaker 3: Do not lose that the Lord is giving them into our hands. Stands a ground. 00:17:07 Speaker 2: Do not fear. 00:17:09 Speaker 1: The men roared in reply, and pressed forward with renewed fury. Blood slicked the earth, smoke choked the sky, and David led the charge with the sword of a dead giant in his hand and the breath of God burning in his lungs. The elders of Kyler hid behind the gate. Screams ripped through the air, roar and desperate, followed by the clash of steel and the crunch of bone. The gate shuddered violently, then silence. Every man at the gate stood frozen, waiting for the next blow, the next shout, the next horror. None came, then bray, making the painful silence. A knock from a single man. A lion reached for the latch, and with the help of trembling hands, dragged the heavy gate open. There stood David, panting, bloodied and grinning like a child. The bodies of Philistines lay sprawled at his feet. Blood and dirt streaked David's face, and his smile was feral, shining beneath the gore. It is done behind him, the outcast cheered. The people of Kyla poured out and raised their voices high in celebration. The scent of roasted lamb and fresh bread drifted through the courtyard. David sat back against the cool stone wall, his cup of wine resting loosely in his hair, and the fires crackled, and his men sang voices hoarse but jubilant, filling the air with songs of home and glory. David watched them with quiet pride. But in the shadows beyond the firelight, where the warmth could not reach, four of Kayla's elders stood huddled together, their faces drawn and anxious. They spoke in hushed tones. Every few moments, one of them would glance at David's men, not with admiration, but with wary caution. David's grip tightened on the cup. He knew that look. It was the look of men weighing their loyalties. They were counting the cost of the debt they owed to their rescuers. And wondering if Saul's wrath was a heavier price to pay. Jashabine leaned against the wall, arms crossed over his broad chest. 00:20:00 Speaker 2: I've had my eye on them too, I've been whispering since we arrived. 00:20:05 Speaker 1: David did not look away from the elders. 00:20:08 Speaker 2: Shall I go, then we can be halfway to the hills before sunrise. 00:20:13 Speaker 3: Not yet, these men have spent too long eating roots and boiled fish. Let them have meat and wine while they can. I won't tear them from their first real rest just yet. 00:20:27 Speaker 1: As he spoke, one of the elders broke from the group. The old man whispered to a servant, who bowed and rushed off toward the city gate. A colt was saddled, and the boy rode hard into the night, disappearing into the shadows. David's jaw tightened. 00:20:45 Speaker 2: Find up you either. 00:20:47 Speaker 3: The priest is somewhere among us. I'll need him before the night is done. 00:20:52 Speaker 1: David drained the rest of his cup and slipped away from the laughter and singing. There was praying to be done, the kind of praying that tasted of blood and fear. David knew the truth. No city in Israel could serve two kings not for long nights. Settled over Kayla like a funeral shroud, Cold and breathless, David stood with Abiathar in a narrow alley, their backs pressed to the cold stone wall. 00:21:25 Speaker 5: Do you have the ivad? 00:21:27 Speaker 1: Abiathar pulled off his cloak, revealing the priestly garment beneath, worn linen, embroidered with care. It seemed stained with the blood of knob Upon its breast hung the Urim and Thummim, the stones of inquiry, one pale as bone, the other dark as spilled ink. These stones were a connection to God's will, tools of faith and prayer. David knelt in the dirt, fists pressed to the earth, and prayed through gritted teeth. 00:22:03 Speaker 3: Oh Lord, God of Israel, tell your servant's true will saw march against this city. Will he seek my head and grind Kayla to dust because of me? 00:22:14 Speaker 1: Abiathar whispered the question to the stones, hands trembling slightly. When he turned back, his face was pale. The stones were clear Saul was coming. David's jaw tightened, muscles twitching along his neck. Of course, Saul was coming. David could feel it in his bones. Madness has assent, and Saul's madness was already riding the wind, heavy with wine and steel. But there was one more question. David had to ask one more hope to strangle before it strangled him, and he eld it. 00:22:56 Speaker 3: Will they hand me over to him? 00:22:57 Speaker 1: Abiathar swallowed his mouth dry. He turned to the stones again. Yes, David's heart caved in his chest. The very people they had saved would betray them to save themselves. It was the way of the world. David had seen it before, and yet it tore at him all the same. He wanted to scream, to curse, to strike something, anything to dull the sting of it, but there was no time. He grabbed the torch from the wall and strode into the courtyard. His men lay sprawled across blankets and pallets, stomachs full for the first time in weeks. 00:23:42 Speaker 3: On your feet. It's all us coming, and the elders would not shield us. They mean to buy their own lives with our blood. 00:23:49 Speaker 1: The men woke with a start, hands scrambling for swords and shields. David moved among them, gripping arms, shaking shoulders, urging speed. 00:24:01 Speaker 5: We leave it once. 00:24:02 Speaker 1: Habish eyes scaled the watchtower, peering into the dark expanse that surrounded the city. In the distance, hundreds of torches snaked through the trail. 00:24:13 Speaker 3: They're approaching from the south. 00:24:15 Speaker 2: Not it is there south. Before their jars could snap shut around us. Pray the Lord blinds their eyes and still there. 00:24:27 Speaker 1: So they fled into the night, six hundred souls, stumbling through fields and gullies, tripping over stones and tangled roots. The joy of their victory had turned to ash on their tongues. They moved like shadows, silent and swift, hearts hammering with every step. They found refuge in the caves of Zip, jagged hollows carved into the cliffs like the mouths of sleeping giants. The men built their fires low, their laughter muted, their eyes darting to the shadows. Jashabeamed, Beniah, Abeshi, and Uriah moved among them, settling families, sharpening blades, preparing for the fight they all knew would come. David walked alone to the back of the cave, where the firelight couldn't reach. He knelt against the rough wall and pressed his forehead to the stone. His shoulders shook with sorrow that ran deeper than the marrow of his bones. His chest heaved with silent sobs, tears darkening the dirt beneath him. His men could hear him, but none dared speak. And yet from that broken place a sound began to rise, a low harm, at first, a trembling note that grew into melody. David sang not for them, but for the only one who still listened. His voice filled the cave, echoing from the walls, trembling in the hearts of every man who heard it. It was a song of anguish, a cry of faith, clung to by bleeding fingers. The words poured from him like oil from a broken jar. 00:26:27 Speaker 5: Might Who shall I fear? He is my fortress? 00:26:35 Speaker 3: Who shall I fear? The witness seek to you, army, They shall stumble and fall. The armies rise against me. My heart shall not hear. The war breaks upon me like a flood. 00:26:56 Speaker 5: I was stand unshaken. 00:27:00 Speaker 3: One moan pass. 00:27:04 Speaker 5: One. 00:27:05 Speaker 3: I see above all others. I it's well in your house, forever. 00:27:18 Speaker 5: Beauty, to see. 00:27:21 Speaker 2: You in your You will find me in your shelter. 00:27:32 Speaker 3: You will live me high. 00:27:40 Speaker 1: The song faded, and silence returned to the cave, but the silence felt different now, no longer empty but full. Every man lay awake, staring at the rock above them, holding that song like a shield in their hearts. They were still outcasts, still hunted, still betrayed, but they were not abandoned. 00:28:14 Speaker 4: If your faith has been kindled by this podcast and it has affected your life, we'd love it if you left her review. We read them, and me personally, I cherish them as you venture forth boldly and faithfully. I leave you with the biblical blessing from numbers six IV. Hashem vischmrechra Yeah heir hashempanave ele y sa hashempanavele Shalon. May the Lord bless you and keep you. May the Lord make his face shine upon you. May he be gracious to you. 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