Lying in bed in the middle of the afternoon, I was
breathing, worried about what was actually wrong with my chest. Was I having a heart attack for the past few
days? Was it actually heartburn? I lied there and gave my pain to Jesus. I asked Him to let me know if I should go to
the hospital or stay at home. As I lie
there, I felt my rib cage and found a muscle that was inflamed. About a year ago I had similar pain, not
quite so intense, that was diagnosed as Pleurisy, a build up of fluid between
the lungs and the rib cage. I didn’t
think it could be that again since I was unable to eat, but I took an
anti-inflammatory (which usually chews up my stomach). I fell asleep for as long as a mom actually
gets to fall asleep when her kids are in “quiet time” that usually ends up
being not-so-quiet. I was woken up less
than 10 minutes later. After about an
hour, I was in so much less pain it was amazing. I was ready to eat again, and eat I did!
God really convicted me.
I have been talking about what He has been teaching me through the
episode that I have been facing. I talk
a good talk, but I don’t always give it to God at the beginning. I think I can handle it, I don’t need help,
so I don’t give my own sickness or situations to God. Most times, I give my day to God, but I have always felt silly
asking for His healing and help in my own life. I have no problems going to Him for others, but for myself, I
just don’t do it. How weird is that?
John 5
2 Now there is in Jerusalem by the
sheep gate a pool, which is called in Hebrew Bethesda, having five
porticoes. 3 In
these lay a multitude of those who were sick, blind, lame, and withered,
[waiting for the moving of the waters; 4 for an angel of the Lord went down at
certain seasons into the pool and stirred up the water; whoever then first,
after the stirring up of the water, stepped in was made well from whatever
disease with which he was afflicted.] 5 A man was there who had been ill for
thirty-eight years. 6 When
Jesus saw him lying there, and knew that he had already been a long time
in that condition, He said to him, “Do you wish to get well?” 7 The sick man
answered Him, “Sir, I have no man to put me into the pool when the water is
stirred up, but while I am coming, another steps down before me.” 8 Jesus said to
him, “Get up, pick up your pallet and walk.” 9 Immediately the man became well, and
picked up his pallet and began to walk.
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