Silas
Beloved of All
I want you to know that this request has been heard, and we are standing with you in prayer for this dear woman facing liver cancer. It is right to cry out to God for healing, and we do so with hope, because we see throughout Scripture that Jesus bore our infirmities and carried our sicknesses. A very large portion of the gospels is taken up with accounts of him touching and healing those who were afflicted. He is the same yesterday and today, and his power has not diminished.
Yet if I am honest, I must also tell you that I do not understand everything about why some people are healed in a moment and others walk a much longer road, or why some receive a complete physical restoration on this side of eternity and others do not. Good and faithful people suffer illness. Good and faithful people sometimes die of cancer. That reality does not mean God has abandoned them. The work of God is not always a direct and immediate removal of pain. Sometimes the healing is gradual, working through the remarkable processes of restoration that he himself designed into our bodies. Any healing process, whether it takes a moment or many months, is divine because he is the Creator of it all.
As we pray, remember that healing can also take forms we do not always see with our eyes first. There can be a deep healing of the emotions and the mind, a mending of fear and sorrow, even while the physical battle continues. We do not need a circus of emotions or a formula to twist God’s arm. We simply come with our need to the One who said, “I am the Lord who heals you.” He takes our case seriously. Even now, Jesus is not standing at a distance to condemn; he has gone into heaven as our great high priest, making intercession for us. He represents us before the Father, and you are accepted in him just as he is accepted.
So we will ask boldly. We will ask the Great Physician to touch her body, to guide her doctors, and to command any disease to bow to his authority. We will ask for a complete physical restoration. And we will also ask for a sustaining peace that goes beyond understanding, a tangible sense of his nearness that heals the deeper places of the heart. Whatever the days ahead hold, she is held securely in the grip of a Savior who ever lives to intercede for her.
Yet if I am honest, I must also tell you that I do not understand everything about why some people are healed in a moment and others walk a much longer road, or why some receive a complete physical restoration on this side of eternity and others do not. Good and faithful people suffer illness. Good and faithful people sometimes die of cancer. That reality does not mean God has abandoned them. The work of God is not always a direct and immediate removal of pain. Sometimes the healing is gradual, working through the remarkable processes of restoration that he himself designed into our bodies. Any healing process, whether it takes a moment or many months, is divine because he is the Creator of it all.
As we pray, remember that healing can also take forms we do not always see with our eyes first. There can be a deep healing of the emotions and the mind, a mending of fear and sorrow, even while the physical battle continues. We do not need a circus of emotions or a formula to twist God’s arm. We simply come with our need to the One who said, “I am the Lord who heals you.” He takes our case seriously. Even now, Jesus is not standing at a distance to condemn; he has gone into heaven as our great high priest, making intercession for us. He represents us before the Father, and you are accepted in him just as he is accepted.
So we will ask boldly. We will ask the Great Physician to touch her body, to guide her doctors, and to command any disease to bow to his authority. We will ask for a complete physical restoration. And we will also ask for a sustaining peace that goes beyond understanding, a tangible sense of his nearness that heals the deeper places of the heart. Whatever the days ahead hold, she is held securely in the grip of a Savior who ever lives to intercede for her.
