Luke
7:1-17
Although most of us know how fragile life can
be, we don’t feel it deep inside until we find ourselves in the middle of a
crisis. We think about it, but until a
sudden illness or an accident takes place we usually go throughout the day in
our usual routine. It is amazing how
desperate I become when I find myself in great need---shouldn’t I be that
desperate for Jesus all the time? It is
Jesus that holds my life in the palm of his hand, it is Jesus that wakes me
each morning, it is Jesus who knows what each day holds for me, and it is Jesus
who has the answer to every question or need that I may have. So with all this, why would I not look to him
constantly---be constantly desperate for my Savior? The centurion was desperate for Jesus to heal
his servant, a man that he truly valued and loved. He sent word to Jesus, but then when Jesus
came closer to his home, he showed not only his desperation for Jesus, but his
faith in Jesus through his humbleness.
He knew that Jesus did not have to touch his friend, he knew that Jesus
did not even have to be in the same place to heal him, his faith showed that he
knew all the things that I described earlier---he knew that Jesus was in
complete control of the situation no matter where he was, and it was the faith
of the centurion that healed his servant.
Now the story of the widow and her son is a little different---we don’t
find her verbally desperate for Jesus, but I have to believe that her heart was
desperate for Him---so many times in difficult situations we can find no words,
but our hearts are crying out to Jesus.
I find it so interesting that before Jesus raised the man from the dead
that he comforted his mother first---just one more thing that reminds me just
how much Jesus loves each of us. In
fact, the scripture says that his heart went out to hear and he said ‘don’t cry’.
So while these two stories contain two of many
great miracles that Jesus performed while walking this earth, it is so much
more than the healing---it is the truth of who Jesus is and I not only saw the
desperation of the people in these stories, I see how desperate Jesus is to
gather his children in his arms---he wants us and he wants to take care of
us. It reminds me that when I hurt, Jesus
hurts. It reminds me that he is a father
like no other, He is Jesus and He is My Father!
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