He then said to him, “Come home with me and eat something.”

So the prophet went back with him and ate and drank in his house.

Each day Solomon’s royal court consumed thirty cors of finely milled flour, sixty cors of cereal,

When the prophet from Judah finished his meal, the old prophet saddled his visitor’s donkey for him.

The ravens would bring him bread and meat each morning and evening, and he would drink from the stream.

As she went to get it, he called out to her, “Please bring me a piece of bread.”

You went back and ate and drank in this place, even though he said to you, “Do not eat or drink there.” Therefore your corpse will not be buried in your ancestral tomb.’”

Solomon also made all these items for the Lord’s temple: the gold altar, the gold table on which was kept the Bread of the Presence,

For the Lord gave me strict orders, ‘Do not eat or drink there and do not go home the way you came.’”

But he replied, “I can’t go back with you or eat and drink with you in this place.

Take ten loaves of bread, some small cakes, and a container of honey and visit him. He will tell you what will happen to the boy.”

When Jezebel was killing the Lord’s prophets, Obadiah took one hundred prophets and hid them in two caves in two groups of fifty. He also brought them food and water.)

Then his wife Jezebel came in and said to him, “Why do you have a bitter attitude and refuse to eat?”

Say, ‘This is what the king says, “Put this man in prison. Give him only a little bread and water until I safely return.”’”

My servants will bring the timber down from Lebanon to the sea. I will send it by sea in raft-like bundles to the place you designate. There I will separate the logs and you can carry them away. In exchange you will supply the food I need for my royal court.”

But the prophet said to the king, “Even if you were to give me half your possessions, I could not go with you and eat and drink in this place.

For the Lord gave me strict orders, ‘Do not eat or drink there; do not go back the way you came.’”

The old prophet then said, “I too am a prophet like you. An angel told me with the Lord’s authority, ‘Bring him back with you to your house so he can eat and drink.’” But he was lying to him.

Certainly my master is aware of what I did when Jezebel was killing the Lord’s prophets. I hid one hundred of the Lord’s prophets in two caves in two groups of fifty and I brought them food and water.

So Ahab went into his palace, bitter and angry that Naboth the Jezreelite had said, “I will not sell to you my ancestral inheritance.” He lay down on his bed, pouted, and would not eat.