God answers prayer. It is a simple direct statement, yet sometimes
in the excitement having had divine aid we forget to thank him. I just did, until the great relief of the
changed situation passed and it occurred to me I had just gotten an answer to
my plea and was already skipping down the road before I was pulled up short realizing
I had failed to thank him and praise him for helping me. It makes me wonder how
often I do that. Not good.
Maybe it’s due to some of my prayers being long distance
ones. Prayers for things I have yet to receive answers to. Prayers for the
salvation of loved ones. Prayers about future outcomes. Prayers about our
nation and believers around the globe. Those are prayers that take time and are
left hanging in spiritual limbo. Prayers I have no way of knowing what the
answers will look like. Yet, I should
tell myself that answers will assuredly come. There is no reason why I should
not praise him for the answers not yet revealed.
During the time God came down to take on flesh as the Son,
Jesus ministry was punctuated by acts of miraculous healings. Those actions
were met with praise and wonder. Yet there was one time when those healed ran
down the road forgetting the One who had answered their pleas. Ten lepers cried
out for Jesus to heal them and when he did so they immediately ran off newly
freed from being outcasts now being restored and acceptable to the community.
Only one turned back to thank him for the miracle. Jesus asked what happened to
the other nine not really expecting an answer. It was a rhetorical question,
but one intended to teach the onlookers. Gratitude should never forgotten and
praise should be rightly rendered to the Lord.
My prayer was simple yet desperate and the answer was
quickly granted. I should have thought to immediately stop, turn back, fall to
my knees and express my thankfulness.
But like the nine other lepers I ran off forgetting the One who bailed
me out. I did so as an afterthought. I am ashamed that I wasn’t just as quick
with my praise as God was with my answer. The Holy Spirit opened my eyes to see
what had just transpired and pricked my conscience. I am left with the sin I
confessed to in the first paragraph. I think I am not the only one who has done
this. Our lives should be one of continual praise for the recognition that none
of us have anything but God’s grace to have the forgiveness of all our sin.
I plan to live as though my next breath can only be taken by
the great mercy of God. In humility and with gratitude we should live our lives
letting our thoughts, actions and words offer continual praise for God’s
answers and blessings. He is worthy to be worshipped and glorified for our God
is an awesome God.
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