1 Kings 19:19-21 So he departed from there and found Elisha the son of Shaphat, who was plowing with twelve yoke of oxen in front of him, and he was with the twelfth. Elijah passed by him and cast his cloak upon him. 20 And he left the oxen and ran after Elijah and said, “Let me kiss my father and my mother, and then I will follow you.” And he said to him, “Go back again, for what have I done to you?” 21 And he returned from following him and took the yoke of oxen and sacrificed them and boiled their flesh with the yokes of the oxen and gave it to the people, and they ate. Then he arose and went after Elijah and assisted him.
Luke 9:62 Jesus said to him, “No one who puts his hand to the plow and looks back is fit for the kingdom of God.”
When Elijah cast his cloak over Elisha in the field, it wasn’t just a symbolic act — it was a divine call. Elisha understood this and responded not with delay or excuse, but with decisive action. After asking to say goodbye to his parents, he returned, slaughtered his oxen, and used the wooden yokes as fuel for the sacrifice. Then he gave the meal to the people and walked away from everything familiar to follow the prophet Elijah.
Elisha didn’t just leave his past — he burned it. The plow, the oxen, the life he once knew — all of it became a sacrifice. He didn’t just say yes to God’s call; he made sure there was nothing to go back to.
Now consider the words of Yeshua (Jesus) in Luke 9:62: “No one who puts his hand to the plow and looks back is fit for the kingdom of God.”
Yeshua wasn’t speaking to farmers. He was speaking to His followers. To those who say “yes” but keep glancing in the rearview mirror. Elisha didn’t just put his hand to the plow — he let it go entirely. Yeshua warns that any heart still attached to the old life, any disciple still wondering “what if,” is not truly fit for the work of the Kingdom.
There’s a high cost to discipleship. It requires a clean break from the past and full focus on the future God is calling us into. Looking back implies regret, reservation, or second thoughts. But the Kingdom of God advances through those who have burned their plows and never looked back.
The call to follow the Lord isn’t partial—it demands everything. It’s not just about saying “yes” with our lips, but showing it with our lives — cutting ties with comfort, releasing control, and refusing to look over our shoulder. If there’s still a plow in your grip, it’s time to let go. Burn it. Walk away fully. Fix your eyes on the One who calls, and follow Him without regret, without delay, and without looking back — for only then will we be truly fit for the Kingdom. For the Bridegroom is calling to His bride: Get ready — I’m coming soon!
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