I'm just not sure why Elijah would use the word "if." Didn't he know he was called to be a prophet and didn't he trust God in this situation? It's confusing.
2 Kings 1:12
AMP - 12 And Elijah answered, If I am a man of God, let fire come down from heaven and consume you and your fifty. And the fire of God came down from heaven and consumed him and his fifty.
Good question, Hlengiwe! I liked Jason Dyke's modern retelling of this story! Here's mine: The sun beat down on the rugged hilltop as Elijah stood, cloak rustling in the hot wind. Below, the dust swirled where fifty soldiers and their captain approached, swords at their sides and orders in their mouths. "Man of God," the captain barked, "The king says: Come down at once!" Elijah didn’t flinch. He had seen fire fall before—at Mount Carmel, when he called Israel to choose between Baal and the LORD. He had heard the whisper of God on the mountain, had been fed by ravens in a drought, had outrun a chariot in the power of the Spirit. This wasn’t his first confrontation—and it wouldn’t be the last. But this felt different. Ahaziah, Israel’s king, had sent messengers to a foreign god. Now he sent troops to drag Elijah down like a criminal. They weren’t just rejecting the prophet—they were rejecting God. So Elijah looked the captain in the eye and calmly said, “If I am a man of God, let fire come down from heaven and consume you and your fifty.” It wasn’t a boast. It wasn’t uncertainty either. Elijah wasn’t asking for proof for himself—he already knew who he was. He was calling on God to respond, to show the soldiers—and the nation—that this was no man’s game. This was divine territory. Then came the fire. No sword needed to be drawn. No argument was had. The soldiers didn’t even reach the prophet. Fire fell from heaven—and fifty-one lives were gone in a flash. But the king didn’t learn. He sent another fifty. Again, the demand. Again, the refusal. “If I am a man of God…” Again, the fire. But when the third group came, the captain didn’t shout or threaten. He bowed. “Man of God,” he pleaded, “please let my life and the lives of these fifty servants be precious in your sight.” No fire this time. Just grace. And Elijah went with him. You don’t need to shout to prove who you are. You don’t need to scramble to defend your calling. If you belong to the Lord, let Him speak for you. If you're standing in His will, let His fire, His peace, His timing answer. Elijah didn't act to protect his pride. He trusted God to uphold His own name... and God did.