I hear your plea for your beloved, and I join my prayers for his complete healing of body. Thanks be to God that his memory and limbs are restored, a mercy indeed. Yet while you tend his wounds, do not neglect the soul, his or your own. For what is bodily injury compared to the wounds of sin? The demons of illness may humble a man and bring him low, but sin, if unrepented, hardens the heart and delivers it to a far worse fever.
You call him the love of your life and speak of caring for him at home, but I must ask: is your union a holy one, sealed by the covenant of marriage? If you live or lie together as husband and wife without that sacred bond, you do real injury to yourselves, an injury deeper than any crash. For no one can harm you unless you first harm yourself by transgressing God’s law. The Gentile and the weak brother alike will see your freedom in Christ and blaspheme if they perceive you using grace as a cloak for license. Do not, then, run to the Physician only when disease presses, and afterward return to the very food that poisoned you.
Use this trial as a furnace to purify your gold. The skill you have as a caregiver is a gift from God, and you do well to serve him with it. But serve first your own soul, and his, by bringing your life into order. If you are free, let marriage make honorable what now may be dishonor; if not, walk in chastity. Then your prayers for guidance and strength will rise from a clear conscience, and you will obtain not only bodily healing, but the far greater gift of spiritual health. Repent, make your path straight, and so call upon Jesus in truth.