Hi all,
When
I was about 17 I got into a heated argument with my mother about faith.
At the time, I was focused on scriptures that talked about the victory
of faith, and told my mother words to the effect, 'If you have enough
faith, you won't have problems, because scripture says we have overcome
the world.'
Mom
was about 41 years old at the time and was raising 4 kids on her own
after dad had left 6 years earlier, so she had experienced the great joy
of raising a family according to how she dreamed life would be, then
experienced the shattering of all those dreams. Like someone carefully
walking barefoot across a room littered with pieces of a broken mirror,
her dreams which once were a solid reflection back to her, now lay
scattered and incomplete, never to be assembled again, and any misstep
among the pieces could cut her and cause great pain to her and her
children.
I
was still wet behind the ears, had never paid a mortgage or related
bills, and the paychecks from summer jobs if measured out carefully,
allowed Barb and I to go on dates through the school year.
With
me standing firm on my belief that with enough faith a person could
have a smooth life with the fulfillment of all their dreams, and mom
standing firm on her belief that faith helped you walk through life's
troubles, she brought it to a close with this: "You just need a few more miles under your feet."
The culture of church
When
I studied the differences between the way Paul did church and the way
church is done in the traditional church today, I saw the differences
were more than meeting in an auditorium or meeting in a home.
The
culture taught in popular charismatic Christianity is very similar to
what I argued with my mom - If you have enough faith, can rebuke the
right demon, can move God enough, speak the Word enough, can find that 1
spiritual key to unlock the answers you need, you will have a smooth
life. That was me until age 22.
Miles under the feet
That change
in our life happened when our oldest son, at age 8 months, was
diagnosed with Cerebral Palsy, a condition referring to any brain injury
incurred during labor or delivery. The doctor told Barb to "Put him in a
home and forget you ever had him, and go on and have more babies and
raise your family and live your life."
She
was in tears when she called me at work, her anguish becoming mine over
Chris' condition, our hearts ripped to shreds while indignant at the
doctor's suggestion.
That
night we gave Chris his bath, and carefully wrapped him in a warm
blanket and laid him on the soft bath mat. As he lay looking up at us,
we laid hands on him, telling the Father we reject the doctor's
diagnosis and advice, commanded Chris to be healed, and gave thanks to
the Father for the gift of Chris.
Help God along
We stood on the Word, but as he grew it became clear the diagnosis was correct. We learned faith does not call what is as though it is not. Faith is not the denial of facts one must deal with in the here and now.
Chris
went through various tests while we stood on the Word and sought the
key to the puzzle of his healing. What could we pray, fast, confess,
bind, loose, to get the job done? We debated if giving him physical and
speech therapy was in faith, or against faith. We spent every penny on
getting him whatever therapy might help bring about God's healing in his
body. We looked for ways to help God, willing to try nearly anything to
help bring about God's promises in his life.
One
day I was yet again speaking scripture over him and suddenly the Father
broke in: "What are you doing?" He asked. "I'm speaking the Word over
him". "What scripture are you standing on?" He asked. I replied, "I
Peter 2:24; Who His own self bare our sins in His own body on the tree,
that we being dead to sins should live unto righteousness. By whose
stripes you were healed." He replied, "Very well. Can you believe the
promise?" I said, "Yes, I believe" And He said, "Then rest."
At
that point I went from trying to make things happen by my faith, to
resting in the fact His Word is true and faith in Him is rest, as
Hebrews 4:9-11 says of faith, when we cease our own efforts and simply
rest in Him.
Faith: The response to grace
But
much of traditional church culture is still trying to make things
happen by faith. What I read in the Bible however is that faith is
merely a response to grace. Grace makes it happen, and grace is a
revelation from the Father either of Him or of His will. Faith is our response to grace, and grace is a revelation of the Father and/or His will.
Noah
didn't build a boat of his own intiative. He received grace in the eyes
of the Lord, and from that revelation he built a boat. Moses didn't
just change his mind and decide to go down to Egypt, he had a revelation
of God's plan, which was grace, and he responded. Even Jesus said He
only did and said what He saw and heard the Father say and do. (John
5:19,30)
Faith is not independent of the revealed will of God,
faith is the response to the revelation of His will. I stopped pulling
verses from scripture at will and deciding that would be what I'm
standing on. Instead, I communed with the Lord and let revelation come
to me, and then I believed and rested in that revelation.
I
realized at one point as much as I want Chris to be healed, Chris'
faith is set on what he has stated many times; "When I get to heaven, no
wheelchair" and upon seeing kids run, "When I get to heaven I'm going
to run like that!"
I
had a visitation once with Chris seated on my right side in his
wheelchair, and Jesus standing on my left, teaching me about healing and
how hard it is for someone who has never known wholeness to believe for
their healing. I SO wanted to interrupt and tell Him to lay hands on my
son, but He is God and I'm not, so that's not something you do in the
presence of the King. But I gained insight into Chris' mind that night.
Chris' faith
isn't to be healed now, his faith is set for heaven, and to that the
Lord has responded. One day Chris came crawling down the hall very
excited: "Dad, dad! Know what Jesus said to me? He said He's going to
walk through the mountains with me! Yep, that's what He said, Yahoo!
Yep, He's going to walk through the mountains with me, that's what He
said!"
Worst parents?
When
the time arrived we had to make the hardest decision of our lives, by
far, to put Chris in a group home which at the time was nearly 2 hours
away from us, we felt like the worst people on earth. The worst parents.
In
our despair we talked long into the night, but Barb eventually drifted
off to sleep while I lay there still talking to the Father. I was
saying, "Father, if you aren't going to heal him, just take him home.
Barb and I have both been to heaven, we've each seen you, we've each
seen the Lord, so we would rather have our son whole in heaven than to
live the rest of his life in his damaged body. Even if we live say, 50
more years, I'd rather miss him and long for him those many years than
to have him live in a group home the rest of his life."
Suddenly,
Jesus was standing in my room. My eyes were open and I saw Him and our
room as I normally would, just that the Lord was standing there. Without
a word of greeting He said: "Would you have me bring Chris home
early, having him miss out on the fullness of his reward, just because
you feel bad for having to put him in a group home?"
I
was dumbfounded. "I, I, am sorry Lord. I had never considered his
reward. I know when I am gone ministering and he and Barb are home
allowing me to go out, they take part in the ministry, but I hadn't
truly known that until right now. No, I want Chris to receive the
fullness of his reward, even if that means hardship for us and him, for
we value heaven more than earth. But only with these conditions; That he
never be molested nor suffer neglect." Jesus nodded His head sharply
downward once as He said, "Done", and He was gone.
As
I write this, on December 21, Chris will turn 34 on Monday the 23rd.
The whole family is coming for his birthday party and Christmas, both
his brothers, both daughters in law, and all 6 of his nieces and nephew.
He loves the Lord and continues to look forward to his new body in
heaven, but until then....
By
the time Paul wrote his letter to Lydia, the original hostess of the
house church in Philippi, he had been through very great difficulties
related to persecution and hazardous travel of the time. When he wrote
Philippians 4:11-13 he had come to the point in his life he could say
this:
"I have learned whatever state I'm in, to be content. I know how to be
brought low, and how to abound. Everywhere and in all things I am instructed both to be full and hungry, to abound and to suffer need..."
This phrase in English, 'I am instructed', is closer to this in the Greek; "I have been initiated into the mysteries". Paul reveals the core mystery: "I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me."
Next week - Initiation into the mysteries. Until then, blessings,
John Fenn
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