Good Morning All,
2 Corinthians
1:3-4 “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the
Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction, so
that we may be able to comfort those who are in any affliction, with the
comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God”
This past week we had the opportunity to
babysit our 16-month old granddaughter for a couple of days. She is usually a good-natured and
good-spirited little girl who loves to play and rarely gets fussy; except when
she doesn’t feel well or is teething.
She usually likes to just go and not sit on your lap for any length of
time. So, when she came up to me, with
her runny nose and red eyes and feeling a little warm; she wanted up in my lap
and she laid her head on my shoulder and I stroked her hair as gently as I
could and hummed quietly in her ear and tried to comfort her. She laid there about 10 minutes (an eternity
for her) and then she got up and grandma gave her some Tylenol and she went
down for a nap.
That is probably as good an example as
there is of what prayer really is. It is
crawling up into our heavenly Father’s lap and having Him comfort us. He whispers into our ear those comforting
words of hope, mercy, grace, hope and comfort.
Even though our physical experience may not change, we know that our heavenly
Father will not abandon us and this current situation or event does not define
us in our Father’s eyes. We are always
His beloved children and He will never abandon us. We have eternal life and salvation with Him.
The reason we often struggle with prayer is
because we pray for “things.” We pray
for good health, good spouse, a good job; we pray for rain or for it to not
rain, we pray for our country, etc. Now
these are not bad things to pray for but they do set us up. If I pray for rain and it doesn’t; it is easy
to think prayer doesn’t work. How we
should view prayer is as a relational moment with our loving God.
I didn’t change anything in my
granddaughter’s life. I didn’t take the
fever away, I didn’t take the sore mouth away, I didn’t even wipe her
nose. I just held her and comforted her
so she could rest and have some comfort.
Sometimes, that is what God does as well. Even though I prayed hard; my loved one was
not healed, my relationship was still fractured, my health is still
deteriorating; my earthly lot has not changed but God will always be there to
comfort you, to hear your cries and still them; to hold you in His loving arms
whispering into your ears the wonder of His grace, the joy of your salvation
and the greatness of your eternal glory with Him.
The brokenness of this sinful world will
not end until Christ returns. Until that
happens, the comfort and love of the Father may be the extent of this life’s
existence. Yet the Father’s love gives
us an eternity of love with Him. His
healing is real, His promise is sure and His grace is never ending.
Father of all comfort, we pray for those
who know no comfort in this world. Bring
them into your arms and give them comfort, give them hope. Lift their hearts to know that they are not
abandoned nor left alone. Strengthen
their faith and revive their hope. In
the precious name of Jesus, our rock and our hope, amen.
God’s
Peace,
Pastor
Bret
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