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Month: July 2011

Do You Want To Be Healed?

Now there is in Jerusalem by the Sheep Gate a pool, in Aramaic called Bethesda, which has five roofed colonnades. In these lay a multitude of invalids—blind, lame, and paralyzed. One man was there who had been an invalid for thirty-eight years. When Jesus saw him lying there and knew that he had already been there a long time, he said to him, “Do you want to be healed?” The sick man answered him, “Sir, I have no one to put me into the pool when the water is stirred up, and while I am going another steps down before me.” Jesus said to him, “Get up, take up your bed, and walk.” And at once the man was healed, and he took up his bed and walked.
-John 5:2-9 (ESV)

Here in John’s gospel, Jesus meets up with a sick man at the pool of Bethesda and asks him an obvious question: “Do you want to be healed?”

You have a disabled man who has not been able to do anything for himself for 38 years, and Jesus has the audacity to ask him if he wants to get well. Well, duh! Of course! That’s like asking someone who has been lost in the desert for days if they would like a drink of water.

On the surface, Jesus’ question even sounds slightly inappropriate and insensitive. It’s almost as if he is teasing the man. However, Jesus, of course, knew his heart.

So you would think the sick man would give the obvious response… “Yes, thank you! Those are the exact words I’ve been praying to hear for 38 years! Finally, I can be healed!” But no, instead the man gives rehashed reasons as to why it will never happen.

It’s sad, really. The one person who can truly heal the man is standing right in front of him and he’s completely oblivious to the fact because he is wrapped up in his excuses. And that’s where the problem lies. The sick man is only focused on his own failed efforts and inadequacies, and not on Jesus.

I think it’s terribly tragic how many people today are suffering from the exact same condition as this man. And I’m not talking about his illness… I’m talking about his excuses!

The explanations are endless…  “It’s just the way that I was made… It doesn’t come naturally to me… My parents were this way, so I will always be this way.” There’s always an excuse! And some people would actually prefer it that way. Their brokenness gives them an out. They really don’t want to be restored.

How many many times have you heard others say that they can’t change the way they are? And how many times have you said it yourself?

Are there things outside your control that affect who you are? Sure. But those things do not make you who you are. Who you are is defined in Christ and in Christ alone. And by his power you can be healed.

So it’s time to can the excuses. Jesus can help you. Jesus can change you. Jesus can free you. But the ball is in your court. Just like the sick man, the question remains the same…

Do you want to be healed?

Thank God For The Fleas

Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.
-1 Thessalonians 5:16-18 (ESV)

One of my Christian heroes is a woman named Corrie ten Boom. In case you aren’t familiar with her story, Corrie and her family were caught secretly hiding Jews in their Dutch home during World War II. Consequently, they were sent to a Nazi death camp called Ravensbruck as prisoners themselves.

Despite being imprisoned in horrific conditions, Corrie and her sister Betsie continued to be faithful to God throughout it all. Even though it could have cost them their lives, the two sisters managed to smuggled a small Bible inside. Their present realty notwithstanding, both ladies persistently worshiped, studied and prayed.

Once arriving to their barracks in Ravensbruck, Betsie was reminded of Paul’s very words here in 1 Thessalonians. So she decided they should put it into action — right then and there. They started by thanking God for the obvious things such as being paired together and the Bible they held in their hands. Next, Betsie moved expressing their thankfulness for less-desirable things, such as the crammed, crowded spaces, which allowed for more people to hear them. Then, Corrie was caught off-guard when Betsie took their thankfulness to a whole different level…

She began to thank God for the fleas.

Yes, you read that one correctly. Two sisters who were imprisoned in Nazi death camps for helping Jewish people, were thanking God for the fleas that infested the very straw beds they were to sleep on.

While nothing will ever compare to the evils of a concentration camp, many of us find ourselves in flea-infested state of affairs today… A child is sick, a job is lost, a marriage is struggling, a checking account is empty. Sometimes life seems overrun with fleas!

But here’s the thing — those notorious fleas bothered the guards more than they bothered the inmates. In fact, the guards wouldn’t even go near their specific barracks for inspections. Therefore the two sisters were able to completely worship God, study his word, and pray together in the middle of a Nazi death camp because of those fleas.

We’ll never fully know on this side of heaven just how God is using the infestation in our present circumstances for our good. And since you can’t control your circumstances, you might as well focus on the things you can control — things like your attitude and obedience.

So don’t allow Paul’s words to the church in Thessalonica be a mere suggestion. Instead, treat it like the command it is… Always rejoice, always pray, and always give thanks to God.

Even when all you can see around you are fleas.

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