More on Healing...
Let me share with you something that I have written about before: LETTING GO OF THE PAIN OF THE PAST.
Letting go of the past is one of those things that really SOUNDS alot easier to do than it actually is to do it. I'll use myself as an example:
The majority of my life had brought me nothing but much sorrow and pain. I had been abused, abandoned, rejected, and had dealt with horrible pain stemming from this lifetime of hurt. On top of that, I had made horrible mistakes that I was still paying for, and I think that's the hardest part.
For many years, I was such a wounded vessel, one that felt that I might never recover from the hurts that I had been through. I had no idea how to 'get over it'! I felt that I did not have much hope for a 'normal' life.
One day as I was pondering on how I would ever be able to get over the pain, the Lord told me that He wanted to show me something. I looked at Him, and I saw before me, my own hand with a sliver deep with in it.
I watched as the Lord pulled the long, thin sliver from my palm, and then watched in amazement as the wound closed up and healed until it no longer hurt me. I thought of how many times I had been hurt, had slivers, paper cuts, surgeries, etc, and yes, the wound always healed and the pain went away after awhile.
Then the Lord showed me my hand again, and this time the sliver was much bigger and much deeper. When the Lord reached over to pull the deep sliver from my wound, I quickly closed my hand, making a tight fist, and in the process, driving the sliver even deeper yet and causing much more intense pain than what I would have originally had to go through, had I just let Him remove the cause of the hurt to begin with.
BUT... For one reason or another, I was bent on not letting Him in to reach it.
Then the Lord had spoken to me and said that is what I had done with the pain of my past. I had held it in my heart, placing an 'invisible fist' around it, preventing the Lord from reaching it to pull that deep sliver out. In the process, I had caused myself much more of a deeper pain by doing so.
He then told me that He had made me in His image, irregardless of what others may still think of me. He told me that it is not His will that I was still suffering from the deep rooted pains of all of the mis-justices that had occurred through out my life.
He went on to tell me that as long as I was hanging on to that pain so tightly, that it would be even harder for me to recieve the healing from my past that He so longed to give me.
I thought about how rotten I had felt all of the time because of everything that had happened in my life, everything that had scarred me, and I was so sick of it all. Then I decided to try something new for a change. All that I did was this: I just made the decision that I was sick and tired of it. I didn't want it any more. It was that simple.
I then told the Lord that I needed Him to help me open up that 'invisible fist' that I had around my heart. I wanted Him to take the pain. I wanted Him to pull that sliver out from deep within my being so that in time, it would heal and the wound would go away for good.
The Lord then showed me my heart with this 'invisible fist' around it, asked me to open my hand, and in the process expose my heart, raw and bleeding from all of the many deep wounds that it had known for my whole life.
At first I was afraid to open it up, afraid to let go, afraid I would somehow lose myself if I did so. I balked, trying to think of some excuse not to do it, and finding none. Then...slowly I opened that 'invisible fist'. And what happened wasn't scarey at all. It was pure relief.
When I opened that fist, I released alot of shame and guilt that I had also been hanging on to for most of my life, due to the many hurts that I had gone through.
When I opened that fist and saw how raw and bleeding my heart was from the wounds, I was expecting a lot more pain because of the way it looked. Instead of dealing with a lot more pain, I watched as the Lord reached into my chest and pulled a very long, thick sliver from my heart.
I watched as the last of it came out, and the wound started to close around the area where the sliver once was. I watched as my heart went from being raw and bleeding, to being restored to a healthy heart once again.
And then I heard the Lord tell me that over time, that pain - that wound, would now completely heal and there would be no more pain, much like many of the other physical wounds that I had seen healed over my life time.
I couldn't help but smile, and thank the Lord for all that He's done! It was that simple! That's all I had to do was make the decision, and have the willpower to want to let go of my past once and for all. I just had to make the decision to let go of all of the wounds, and make another decision to want to live in just now, today. Not the past. No thanks!
Emotionally, I was so relieved, that once again I found joy in my heart instead of crippling pain. Yes, it had taken awhile for the wounds to completely heal, but I take great joy in realizing that I don't have to 'hang on to the garbage' of my past any longer.
Church, I just want to encourage you to run to Jesus in times like this! I just want to encourage you to open that 'invisible fist' if you are also dealing with the pain of the past and holding on to it deep within your heart! Let it go!
The Lord did not make us to be bow down in defeat to the pains of our past! That's where Satan would like us to stay! In defeat to our pasts!
The Lord has raised us up to be more than Conquerors, through Him, to be Mighty Warriors because of Him, and to live our lives in Victorylike Him, because that is the promise that He had given us when he shed His blood on that cross all of those years ago!
Remember everything that Jesus had gone through for us! And then.....Remember this: DEFEAT comes before the GREATEST OF VICTORIES! Hang in there, and press in to the Lord...He's waiting for you with arms wide open!
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NOTE: If you are holding on to deep wounds and hurts from the past, please know that JESUS longs to heal you, too! If you are holding on to unforgiveness toward someone stemming from an offense committed against you, please know that JESUS longs to forgive you, and longs to help you forgive those that have hurt you. If you would like to receive forgiveness of any sins that you may have committed against the Lord, please know that the Lord is hearing you, this very moment. If you feel the need to repent and pray to the Lord, please pray the following prayer, out loud, to re-commit your life to the Lord and to ask for forgiveness of your sins:
Dear Heavenly Father;
Lord, I have come before You as a sinner, and I acknowledge my sins to You. Jesus, I need You! I believe in my heart that You are the Son of God and that God has raised You from the dead. Please be my Savior, and Lord over my life. Please forgive me for having any unforgiveness toward anyone in my heart. Lord, I would like to now acknowledge that I forgive all those who have trespassed against me, and I am asking that You help me to live my life to please You. Lord, I am asking that You take all of the wounds of my past, and heal me from them, enabling me to live my life victoriously according to Your Word. Lord, I thank You for forgiving me of my sins, and for being my Savior! Lord, I thank You for helping me to forgive those who have hurt me! In Jesus' Name I pray, amen!”
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Fibro-myalgia Healing
About four years ago, I became very sick. I went to the doctors for a few months and was tested for a variety of illnesses. Coming up with nothing time and again, the doctors finally diagnosed fibro-myalgia.
By then I was so sick that I could no longer do every day activities. I was in constant pain, pain that was so severe, that it was wracking my body with every move that I made.
I could no longer do simple things like take a shower. Every time that I would take a shower, the water hitting my skin would make me whimper and cringe in severe pain. I would get dizzy when I would stand up and so I had to resort to laying in my bed for days at a time. I would get up periodically and move around, but I could not stay up long.
After a while I felt like my very life was slipping away from me. I would slip in and out of blackness and was so weak that I thought for sure that I was dying. I was so sick at that time that I no longer had any strength in me to pray myself out of a wet paper bag.
It was at this time that my six year old son came into my bedroom where I was laying in bed. He suggested that I listen to one of my favorite teachers on the Word of God. I thought 'why not?' because at that point I felt that I really had nothing else left to try to get me out of the darkness that I was feeling.
My son went to the other room, and turned on my computer, turning the teaching up loud enough to be heard from my bed. I listened to what this man of God was saying, and I was concentrating on everything that God says in His Word pertaining to healing.
At the end of the first teaching, my son came into my room. He was all FIRED UP(Holy Ghost FIRE, that is!) from listening to this man of God preach. He came to where I was laying in bed, and grabbed my shirt. He rebuked that spirit of infirmity, and COMMANDED my body to be healed in Jesus' Name!
As I was laying there in bed while he was doing this, it briefly dawned on me that I was raising my children in the way they should go! They were being taught how to be Warriors for the Lord, and now my son was stepping into his Authority as a believer, and WAS USING IT! I was so proud of him at that moment!
As I was listening to my son praying over me, I suddenly felt that spirit of infirmity LEAVE my body! My son then told me to get up and go do something! I didn't need to be told twice. After all, I was the one that had pointed it out to him where it said in God's Word that FAITH WITHOUT WORKS IS DEAD!
I knew that I could have all the faith in the world, but UNLESS I ACTED ON IT, it was dead! I knew that I had TO DO SOMETHING! So, I got up out of bed. My body still felt sick and weak, but I was REFUSING to go by my feelings. I knew that if I chose to go by FEELINGS instead of FAITH, that I would have stayed in that bed sick. I wasn't going there! Instead, I was choosing to do it JESUS' way!
After I got up, I started cleaning my house. I felt terrible, I felt weak, but I was rebuking the devil the whole time I cleaned and was quoting Scripture on healing when the feelings came. With-in ONE HOUR of getting up from my bed, I was COMPLETELY HEALED by JESUS! I was now running around my house singing, and crying, and praising the LORD! I was jumping, and running, and was having a blast doing it!
No more sickness, no more laying in bed, no more cringing when I took a shower, no more gasping for breath, COMPLETELY HEALED BY JESUS! And, of course.......JESUS IS KING!!!
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A Day of Healing AND Salvation
Back in 2003, I was still praying for my eldest son's Salvation. I prayed and prayed as a mother would, and yet every time that I would ask my son if he would receive the Lord Jesus as his Savior, he would tell me that he was not 'ready' yet. I grieved over this, and prayed that the Lord would get his attention.
One day shortly after praying, my youngest son was outside playing with his sisters. All of a sudden he came running in the house with his sisters, and they were all very upset. I was standing in my livingroom worshipping Jesus when they came running in. My oldest son was in the basement, and came running upstairs when he heard all of the commotion.
My youngest son then showed me his arm, which had a big festering open wound on it. He explained that he was outside skate boarding with his sisters, when all of a sudden his skateboard flew in one direction, and he flew in the other, landing hard on the cement sidewalk, and scraped open his arm in the process.
I noticed my oldest son looking intently upon all of us and my youngest son's arm, and so I silently prayed for the Lord to use this as a way to make a believer out of him. I asked my oldest son if he would stand over next to us and watch as the Lord healed my youngest sons arm. He agreed to watch!
I laid my hands on my youngest sons arm, and asked my daughters to lay their hands on his arm as well while we prayed. I told my oldest son to move in a little closer, so that he did not miss this move of God. He came and stuck his head right in between us, curious now about what it was that he was about to see God do.
My youngest son, myself, and my other two daughters then began to pray, calling upon our God to pour down His Healing FIRE, and asked the Holy Ghost to shrink that wound and close it up. My oldest son stood watching as we prayed.
Pretty soon, his eyes got REALLY big! He was watching not only with big eyes, but also with his mouth open in astonishment at what it was that he was witnessing! As we were all praying, the FIRE of God fell upon our home, and we watched as the wound on my youngest sons arm began to shrink right before our eyes!
We began to give praise to our God, and as we continued praising and worshipping Jesus, the wound on my youngest sons arm continued shrinking, and shrinking, and shrinking until it was completely closed up!
My son took a few steps backward, and sat sat down hard on the couch that was behind him. All he could say, was "Did I just SEE what I THINK I saw? Did I just see JESUS CLOSE THAT WOUND UP right in front of MY EYES?!?" I replied, "Yes, you just witnessed the POWER of God in action! Wouldn't you like to get to know this JESUS, Whom you just saw HEAL your brothers arm?"
He replied, "Yes, I think that it's time that I get Him as my Savior!" We all rejoiced, and cried out more praises to our God! We went to where my oldest son was sitting on the couch, and with tears in my eyes, I shared the Gospel with my son, and we all prayed with him as he received the Lord Jesus Christ as his Savior!
Later that evening, my oldest son went to Church with us and publicly announced Jesus as his Lord and Savior! As for my youngest son, he has absolutely no scars on his arm from this Healing, and he loves to tell anyone who will listen about how God Healed his arm to make a believer out of his brother, and most importantly, he loves to tell anyone who will listen about how...
JESUS IS KING!!!
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