Wednesday, February 26, 2014

John 5:5

A certain man is laying there among the sick that has been bedridden for thirty-eight years.   John 5:5 EFP

Thirty-eight years!  Imagine that for a moment.  If you are old enough, can you think back to where you were thirty-eight years ago?  I don’t want to think about it.  It was a different age; it’s a lifetime for many.  Now try to imagine what it must be to wake up every morning not feeling well for thirty-eight years.  You feel so ill, you cannot move.  You are bedridden.  Since I do not know how old this man was when he became non-ambulatory I can only assume that it was most of his life, since the average life expectancy in those days was barely into the low fifties.  Regardless, it’s a long time to be on your back.

How did he become a cripple, as some versions describe him?  Did he get sick before becoming an invalid (as other translations refer to him)?  Was he in an accident?  Did he suffer some grave illness that left him incapable of activity in its wake?  You know, it doesn’t even matter, since in the eyes of his community of faith either he or his parents had done something evil enough to merit having God punish him with his pathetic condition.  Do you think this man prayed to God to be healed?  I am most certain he did.  The fact that he comes to a place of miracles is testament to the fact that he believes in the power of God to heal.  But he prays for thirty-eight years and no answer from God.  So now he is relegated to laying on his back surrounded by other sick people determined to be healed at his expense.  Has he given up hope?  If he has not, he is getting close to it.

How long should I pray and plead to God for healing?  Healing can be physical, but it can also be emotional, mental, or spiritual.  I believe God answers prayers.  But I am also very cognizant that God often does not respond affirmatively to my requests for healing.  Is he turning a deaf ear to my requests? Read Psalm 22:2 and you will know that I am not alone in feeling this way.  I can relate to praying for something for thirty-eight years and not sensing an answer.  But what do you do?  This man keeps coming back.  He keeps praying.  He keeps on believing God will answer his plea.  Thirty-eight years of hearing of God working miracles in others but still laying helpless unable to grasp the miracle he so much wants.  But today…Jesus is coming his way.  The Lamb of God has entered through the Sheep Gate and His eyes see and his ears hear his cry.  Jesus hears his cry, just like he hears mine.

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