18 The child grew and one day went out to his father and the harvesters.
19 Suddenly he complained to his father, “My head! My head! ”His father told his servant, “Carry him to his mother.”
20 So he picked him up and took him to his mother. The child sat on her lap until noon and then died.
21 Then she went up and laid him on the bed of the man of God, shut him in, and left.
22 She summoned her husband and said, “Please send me one of the servants and one of the donkeys, so I can hurry to the man of God and then come back.”
23 But he said, “Why go to him today? It’s not a New Moon or a Sabbath.” She replied, “Everything is all right.”
24 Then she saddled the donkey and said to her servant, “Hurry, don’t slow the pace for me unless I tell you.”