This coming Sunday morning, I am speaking on the fact that God can and does heal and that God can and does raise the dead.
Powerful stuff.
We will be praying for the sick and the end of each teaching session (I would encourage you to invite someone to come).
However, at the same time, we are going to wrestle with the fact that not all people are healed and that we can't force God to heal us.
In other words, sometimes God has a purpose for our suffering.
Mike Huckabee writes:
"When [our son]
John Mark was 4 years old, he was out playing in the back yard and got a splinter
in his foot. He came in and held up his foot. He was crying, and he said,
"I got a splinter in my foot!" I said "Sit on the couch. Let's
look at it." So I looked at it.
Then, as he held
up his foot and I reached over to pull the splinter out (because I knew it
would feel better), he said what every kid says (which I still, to this day,
don't understand): "Don't touch it!" I said, "What do you want
me to do? Take a picture of it and mount it on the wall? I've got to touch it,
Son. I don't levitate splinters out of your foot. There is no choice."
"It will hurt," he moaned. I said, "It might, but it won't hurt
as long. It will sure feel a lot better when I get the splinter out."
But somehow that
wasn't adequate. So Janet held down the top of him while I tried to hold down
the bottom of him and pull that splinter out. He was kicking and screaming and
jerking in all different directions, and here I was with the tweezers, trying
to pull out the splinter. I was afraid that I would jab those tweezers way up into
his foot.
I wanted to say to
him, "Son, don't you trust me? What do you think I'm going to do, cut your
foot off? I'm not here to hurt you. I'm here to help you, and if you don't let
me help you, it's going to get worse not better. Trust me; I'm your father. I
love you. I care about you. I do this only to help you. Be still. Relax."
Huckabee further writes:
"I think sometimes
God in heaven must look down upon us, and we must be like a little child who
says, "God, I'm hurt. God help me." God reaches in to help us, and
the first thing we do is say, "God, don't touch me! Don't do that
God!" God is saying, "But I've got to reach in there and deal with
the hurt. It may hurt a little, but I've got to do it." We say, "No,
God. Please, nothing like that!"
So here we are
fighting with God. It is the equivalent of being in surgery when the surgeon
has both of his arms up to his elbows in your abdomen, and suddenly you decide
that you don't want to be operated on and try to get off the table. How many
times in our lives do we find ourselves on the surgery table of the Almighty,
where God is trying to work in our lives that miracle of making us like Christ,
and when we realize what God's doing, we wake up and say, "God, I don't
want you to do this. Let me out of here!"?
While all of us would prefer to receive a miracle or a healing from God - please know that there are benefits to your time of suffering (From Tony Snow):
You gain perspective on your mortality.
It focuses your perspective on what is important.
You appreciate little things more ferociously.
You grasp the mystical power of love.
You feel the gravitational pull of faith.
You understand (in ways that others don't or can't) the power of hope and the limits of fear.
You understand what really matters and what doesn't.
And, perhaps, most importantly, you realize that there are far worse things than illness - and that is living a life without God.
Just some thoughts for a Thursday.
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