Observation: After defeating all the prophets of baal, Elijah flees due to the threats of revenge by Jezebel. He doesn't just leave the northern kingdom of Israel. He first goes all the way to southern Judah, then to Mount Horeb, a rugged location far south of Judah, completely outside the promised land and the nation of the Jews, well into Arabia. In other words, this isn't just an act of getting out of town to avoid reprisal, he effectively puts the countries of Judah, Edom, and maybe even a corner of Egypt (depending how the roads go) - around 250 miles on foot - between himself and Jezebel's wrath.
Bear in mind, this is Elijah immediately after taking on 450 prophets of false gods in a battle to the death, defeating them by calling down and witnessing the power of the Lord to completely consume anything he wished with tremendous fire. He should know he has nothing to fear from one terrible queen ... and in fact, he certainly does know this. Yahweh will meet with Elijah here in Horeb, and upon giving instructions to Elijah about what to do, he immediately returns to Israel. Elijah does not say he fled because he is afraid. He says he fled because he's the only believer left in Israel. In other words ... Elijah is just tired of fighting the fight, and would rather be physically alone in the desert - but in peace - than spiritually alone but surrounded by enemies and in conflict.
Application: Of course, I am thinking often in the last few days about my 'niece-in-law'. I am truly thankful she did what she did, but I also am disappointed by how she is choosing to create a public fight. She wants to fight the ways of the world instead of talking about the love of Jesus. I would say she doesn't understand how Jesus taught us to make disciples, partly because she has rarely needed to interact with people who ... believe in false gods, worship twisted concepts, and are openly hostile and ready to exact revenge on anyone faithful in Yahweh.
I understand Elijah. I am nowhere near as active in the 'fight' as Elijah was, but it is exhausting to know that there are people out to get you every day, all the time. And we know there are, for they have attacked us. And yes, we have discussed our own plan to someday put 1,000 miles between us and here, retreating to the desert.
So I remind myself again today what I have been wishing my family in Texas already knew: We grow tired of the fight because we aren't supposed to be fighting in the first place.
We should not fight against non-believers who hate the Lord and love the world. We love those people, and we love them by showing them the love of Jesus, and then telling them that Jesus is the source of that kindness, patience, and goodness. It is true they will respond with some level of vitriol 95 percent of the time, but that isn't our fight either.
Prayer: Lord, may thy will be done. As it depends on me, may that will simply be for us to give others the good news of Jesus, and allow your spirit to take everything on from there. Amen.