Psalm 41:10
Lord, don’t you desert me! Be
gracious, Lord, and make me well again so I can pay them back! I know
you are pleased with me because you haven’t let my enemies triumph over
me. You have preserved me because I was honest; you have admitted me
forever to your presence.
The
Living Bible copyright © 1971 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by
permission of Tyndale House Publishers Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois
60188. All rights reserved.
My
sister-in-law offered me these words as I headed to the hospital early
this morning. My mother was admitted last night for possible infection
and low blood sugar…a count so low that she could have died. The doctor
said she should not have even been able to walk and talk, yet she
managed to somewhat do both - and never lost consciousness.
I am
sitting in a hospital room, praying a paraphrased version of this
scripture…”Lord, don’t you desert me! Be gracious and ‘fix’ what I
cannot. Heal my mother according to YOUR will – not mine – and keep her
comfortable. Please do not let her suffer. You HAVE preserved me, and I
am learning to never question You.”
I pray that you will take
time to study this Psalm, and to make a version of these words your own
prayer. Trust God in all things. Call on Him to do what He does
best…and to handle what we cannot – and are not supposed to even
attempt.
Yesterday morning, I shared a story with my mother that
Timothy’s mother shared with me just lately. It seems that she noticed
that Timothy had stopped including his Granny in his night-time
prayers. She asked him, “Why don’t you pray for Granny anymore?” He
replied…”I don’t need to…the LORD will take care of her!”
My
mother commented that truly, God never forgets a prayer…and once we have
spoken it, we should consider it answered. I laughed and said that I
like to remind Him and keep the “din” going to heaven at a high decibel
level. But she is right…God IS faithful. He does answer “on the first
ring,” and once we have given a burden or concern to Him, He is truly
“on it!”
So I am giving God my mother…and all of my
“situations.” I can’t promise that I won’t mention them to Him again –
and again – and again! I’m pesky like that! But I am trusting
Him to handle things. I know that He will never desert me…or my
Mom...or you! I feel His grace, mercy, and healing peace…and I pray
that whatever your day brings – you feel it, too.
©2016 Debbie Robus
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