not a lot of people know my life story. not a lot of people know my family history. not a lot of people know that two weeks before the first grade my mom and i got into a really bad car accident that completely changed the lives of our entire family. my mom’s heal was crushed. a plate and seven screws were put into her foot and she was told it would likely hurt for the rest of her life. from then on my mom wasn’t able to enjoy the same freedoms that those of us with two working feet have. she can’t run, walk around the mall, climb stairs, or hold her grandson without constant excruciating pain. over the years shes gotten numerous surgeries all of which have just worsened her condition. last year she was given a permanent handicap sticker which pretty much drained her of all hope. all of the pain she suffers affects our entire family because she is constantly drained emotionally and physically and shes just not as happy as she was almost 12 years ago. now, she cant remember a time when she wasnt hurting. the pain consumes her life.
recently she heard about a brand new procedure that could possibly heal her of all her pain. last week she got a shot straight into the bones in her foot and she came out of the doctors office with absolutely no hope that it would work which broke my heart.
then, wednesday night at shift brian talked again about Jesus as healer. up until that point, hearing week after week that Jesus heals, i grew to have faith that Jesus can heal my mom. but wednesday night was a huge wake up call for me. the story that brain told us was of a dead girl and a sick woman. thr set up is pretty much that a man named Jairus seeks Jesus’ help to heal his daughter. On his way to heal the daughter.
“A large crowd followed and pressed about him. And a woman was there who had been subjecct to bleeding for twelve years. She had suffered a great deal under the care of many doctors and had spent all she had, yet instead of getting better she grew worse. When she heard about Jesus, she came up behind him in the crowd and touched his cloak, because she thought, ‘if i just touch his clothes, i will be healed.’ IMMEDIATELY her bleeding stopped and she felt in her body that she was freed from her suffering. AT ONCE, Jesus realized that power had gone out from him. He turned around in the crowd and asked ‘who touched my clothes?’ ‘you see the people crowding against you,’ his disciples answered, ‘and yet you can ask, who touched me?’ but Jesus kept looking around to see who had done it. then the woman, knowing what had happened to her, came and fell at his feet and trembling with fear, told him the whole truth. he said to her, ‘daughter, your faith has healed you. go in peace and be freed from your suffering.’” (mark 5:24-34)
the story goes on to say that Jesus went to Jairus’ house and raised his daughter from the dead. but the resurrection wasn’t what caught my attention. the thing that stood out most for me was that the woman here had the same exact story as my mom. she had been in constant pain for twleve years and the people that tried to help only made things worse. and her faith HEALED her. this thought brought me to tears. in that moment after hearing this story i knew my mom could be healed too. all through worship i just cried with joy. i prayed over and over for my faith in Jesus to be enough to heal my family.
at the end of the story, after Jesus resurrected Jairus’ daughter he said to her “talitha cumi” which means “little girl, i say to you, get up!” now i have all the faith in the world that my mom can stand up because she can be healed. after sharing all of this with brian i cried all the way home then i crawled into my moms bed and read to her the story of this woman. and i told her that she had to have faith because Jesus heals.
a few weeks ago at echo we talked about shutting out all the noise in the world in order to hear what God was saying to us. i started getting…. for lack of a better word… discouraged because i had heard all these awesome stories about people hearing the voice of God and actually having conversations with Him and i’d never experienced that closeness. after hearing the story of the woman being healed i felt like such an idiot. God had been trying to speak to me all night, even longer than that. it just took seeing my mom’s story actually in the bible to see that God is speaking to me and He is trying to communicate im just not listening. i know that hearing this story was no coincidence. “thats my Jesus” as brian would say. so to all of those out there suffering i say to you: have faith and ”talitha cumi.”