Thursday 2-26-15 (Home)
Scripture
reading: Num 19-20 Ps 28 Mark 5
S. Mark 5:28-34 Then the frightened woman, trembling at the realization
of what had happened to her, came and fell at his feet and told him what she
had done. And he said to her, "Daughter, your faith has made you
well. Go in peace. You have been healed." NLT
O. This lady
didn’t want to make a scene. The Mosaic Law had categorized her condition
as “unclean.” She was not supposed to be in contact with other people.
But she was weak and anemic. She had carried this disease for 12
years. She was sick of being sick. The medical field of her day
could not help her. They had taken all her money and only made her
worse. This lady did not want to stop the parade. She was just
desperate for her healing. Nobody will ever know. It will be kept a
secret between her and God. “Here He comes. Oh God, just let me
touch his clothing!” The crowd pushes her back. She sees the form
of Jesus escaping ahead in the crowd and lunges forward. “There!
Oh! I touched it!” And something happened inside her.
But Jesus blew her cover. Why would he embarrass
this poor lady?
Well, for one thing, we would never have heard of this
lady if He had not pointed her out. The very next chapter in Mark 6:56 we
are told: “The sick begged him to let them at
least touch the fringe of his robe, and all who touched it were healed.”
We have never heard their individual stories of miraculous healings. Jesus
pointed her out, because there was value in her confession, for her and for
others… like us.
A. Our testimony is a part
of our commitment. Salvation comes by “confessing Jesus as our Lord with
our mouth and believing in our heart that God raised Him from the dead.”
(Romans 10:9-10) Many would prefer to keep their spiritual blessings a
secret. “I keep my religion to myself,” they say. But Jesus pulled
this lady out into plain view and upon her confession, He confirms her miracle
with, “Go your way. Your faith has saved you!”
If I had been Jairus, right now… I would have been
getting nervous. I would have been saying, “Jesus, please hurry!
You can come back later and heal this lady. But my daughter is dying
right now! Come on!”
P. Lord, how long has it
been since I pressed through my crowded world to reach out to touch the hem of
your garment? A dozen things struggle for a part of my schedule.
Some seem to be time sensitive. It’s either now or never. My
schedule can so easily crowd You out. Open my eyes to see, like this
desperate lady, that my contact with You is a matter of life and death. I
must press through and touch You… today! And as virtue flows from heaven
to earth, both You and I will know… by faith I have touched the hem of Your
garment.
Ralph
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