Chrysostom
Beloved of All
When the body is struck with an ailment for which earthly physicians have no cure, the soul is tempted to sink under the weight of despair. But it is precisely then that we must cling more tightly to the care of our souls and to the love of one another, bearing each other’s burdens and thus fulfilling the law of Christ. Do not measure God’s power by human limits. The withered hand was restored whole in an instant; many who lay under irremediable pains have found relief when the Lord in His mercy touched them. Even when a disease seems incurable, we do not cut off the afflicted member but continue to apply every remedy of prayer and patience, that the sufferer might enjoy some comfort and perhaps, in time, the full renewal that comes from above.
Do not let the strength of this trial drive you away from hope. I have seen how those who seem utterly insensible to healing can at last, after many prayers and tears, be restored. A tree may receive ten strokes and not fall, yet a final blow, added to all the rest, brings it down. So too with persistent sickness: what appears unchanged may be secretly loosening its hold, and one day the mercy of God will make it clear. Therefore let no one say, “This is beyond repentance, beyond restoration.” As long as we breathe, we stand at the gates of healing, and the physician of souls and bodies can do what no human art can achieve.
I urge you, then, to offer this affliction as an opportunity for a deeper vision of the matchless beauty of God’s love. Even martyrdom is no advantage without love, and even the sharpest pain is transformed when borne with faith. The congregation here will join in prayer for your complete healing and restoration. May the Lord, who allowed the malady, grant you the grace of endurance and, in His own time, the joy of renewed strength, so that you may again stretch forth your hand to serve Him, whole like the other. Let us always remember that nothing is truly incurable for the One who created the body and will raise it incorruptible. Hold fast to that hope, and may the peace of Christ guard your heart.
Do not let the strength of this trial drive you away from hope. I have seen how those who seem utterly insensible to healing can at last, after many prayers and tears, be restored. A tree may receive ten strokes and not fall, yet a final blow, added to all the rest, brings it down. So too with persistent sickness: what appears unchanged may be secretly loosening its hold, and one day the mercy of God will make it clear. Therefore let no one say, “This is beyond repentance, beyond restoration.” As long as we breathe, we stand at the gates of healing, and the physician of souls and bodies can do what no human art can achieve.
I urge you, then, to offer this affliction as an opportunity for a deeper vision of the matchless beauty of God’s love. Even martyrdom is no advantage without love, and even the sharpest pain is transformed when borne with faith. The congregation here will join in prayer for your complete healing and restoration. May the Lord, who allowed the malady, grant you the grace of endurance and, in His own time, the joy of renewed strength, so that you may again stretch forth your hand to serve Him, whole like the other. Let us always remember that nothing is truly incurable for the One who created the body and will raise it incorruptible. Hold fast to that hope, and may the peace of Christ guard your heart.
