[Based on Mark 4:24-34]
A chronic menstrual
disorder. A perpetual issue of blood. Such a condition would be difficult for
any woman of any area. But for a Jewess, nothing could be worse. No part of her
life was left unaffected.
Sexually… she could not
touch her husband.
Maternally… she could not
bear children.
Domestically… anything she
touched was considered unclean. No washing dishes. No sweeping floors.
Spiritually… she was not
allowed to enter the temple.
She was physically
exhausted and socially ostracized.
She had sought help “under
the care of many doctors”…
She was bruised reed. She awoke
daily in a body that no one wanted. She is down to her last prayer. And on the
day we encounter her, she’s about to pray it.
By the time she gets to
Jesus, he is surrounded by people. He’s on his way to help the daughter of
Jairus, the most important man in the community. What are the odds that he will
interrupt an urgent mission with a high official to help the likes of her? Very
few. But what are the odds that she will survive if she doesn’t take a chance? Fewer
still. So she takes a chance.
“If I can just touch his
clothes,” she thinks, “I will be healed.”
Risky decision. To touch him,
she will have to touch the people. If one of them recognizes her… But what
choice does she have? She has no money, no clout, no friends, no solutions. All
she has is a crazy hunch that Jesus can help and a high hope that he will… There
was no guarantee, of course. She hoped he’d respond… she longed for it… but she
didn’t know if he would. All she knew was that he was good. That’s faith.
Faith is not the belief God will do what you want.
Faith is the belief that God will do what is right.
Faith is the belief that God will do what is right.
“Blessed are the dirt-poor,
nothing-to-give, trapped-in-a-corner, destitute, diseased,” Jesus said, “for
theirs is the kingdom of heaven” (Matthew 5:6, Max’s translation).
God’s economy is upside
down (or rightside up and ours is upside down!) God says that the more hopeless
your circumstance, the more likely your salvation. The greater you cares, the
more genuine your prayers. The darker the room, the greater the need for light.
A healthy lady never would
have appreciated the power of a touch of the hem of his robe. But this woman
was sick… and when her dilemma met his dedication, a miracle occurred. Her part
in the healing was very small. All she did was extend her arm through the
crowd.
“If only I can touch him”…
Healing begins when we do
something.
Healing begins when we
reach out.
Healing starts when we
take a step.
[Taken from He still Moves Stones (1993) by Max
Lucado]
THINK BIG. START SMALL. GO DEEP.
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