"Heal me, Lord, and I will be healed;
save me and I
will be saved,
for you are the one I praise."
-Jeremiah 17:14
I came across this verse a couple of weeks ago… a new one
for me. And for whatever reason, perhaps
due to my limited faith, I am still surprised to see additional verses on
healing in the Bible. As if I have made
up all the others and their biblical prominence due to naivety and wishful
thinking. As if the Lord is not the same
yesterday, today, and forever.
The hope is that the Lord does remain the same; He does not
waver, does not change. We have counted
on this truth as we have felt called to pray for John’s earthly healing ever
since he was struck by that very first seizure at 31 hours of life. Our prayers were desperate at first, cries of
anguish, cries from the depths of despair with nowhere else to turn. Then our prayers gained confidence as we grew
in hope founded only in our God. And
yes, we have seen countless miracles.
But of course, we long for more.
And as the years peel off the calendar, despite feeling as if we move in
slow-motion while the rest of the world is on fast forward, we doubt at times. We languish.
We question. We look to other
solutions. We attempt to fabricate our
own path out of a frantic desire for control.
We begin to take our eyes off of the Healer, replace Him, and strive to
heal ourselves.
Fortunately, conviction sets in.
We confess. We refocus. We continue to petition the Lord for
miracles. With feeble hearts still
learning, we attempt to have faith on our son’s behalf.
But seasons do change, and with that so do our prayers. After a couple of years, once we realized how
smart and perceptive John is, we felt uneasy about praying these desperate
prayers over John, in his presence. Now,
don’t get me wrong, I think prayers should never lessen out of fear, nor should
we diminish our passion. However, we did
not want John to feel defective or lesser or that he was not fearfully and
wonderfully made as a result of praying for his healing. We were torn.
But the Lord provided. We
continued to pray for healing in John’s presence, but we prayed for all of our healing. And then the greater revelation occurred… oh,
the truth we can learn from children. We
were supposedly praying for our family’s healing for John’s self-esteem, but
the truth we realized is that we truly all do need healing. We are all broken; none of us can escape our
own sin or the effects of the fall found in this world.
So we will keep lifting our eyes to heaven, unfolding our
requests, uniting our hearts in communion with the Healer.
Yes, John needs God’s miracle touch. But so
do we.
“Who can look into a child and forget miracle?
… every child’s a thin place. I see
God.”
-Ann Voskamp
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