October 3rd
The Thankful Leper
On the way to Jerusalem Jesus was going
through the region between Samaria and Galilee. As he entered a village, ten
lepers approached him. Keeping their distance, they called out, saying, “Jesus, Master, have
mercy on us!” When he saw them, he said to them, “Go and show
yourselves to the priests.” And as they went, they were made clean. Then one of them, when he saw that he was healed,
turned back, praising God with a loud voice. He prostrated himself at Jesus’ feet and
thanked him. And he was a Samaritan. Then Jesus asked, “Were not ten made
clean? But the other nine, where are they? Was none of them found to return and give praise
to God except this foreigner?” Then he said to him, “Get up and go on your way;
your faith has made you well.”
Luke 17:11-19
We
are very rarely grateful for things that we think that we deserve. I did not give glory to God when I got A’s on
tests that I studied for. I did not bow
down in reverence for races that I trained really hard to win. If I think that I have earned something, I
congratulate myself instead of crediting others.
There
is something inside most people that believes that they deserve good
health. We were created to be healthy
and live perfect lives with God in the Garden.
That is how life is supposed to work, right? We just assume that we will live long, full
lives and be pain-free. If something
happens that goes against that, we search for reasons and wonder if God has
something against us.
In
general, people are sad or angry at God when they are sick and they don’t think
about Him when they are well. They
assume that good health is what their natural state is supposed to be and that
something has clearly gone wrong with the world if they have physical complications. If God happens to heal them from their
affliction, they tend to not be grateful for long. I think that is because we assume that good
health is our birthright and God is just returning something that is rightfully
ours in the first place.
That
was how I thought when I battled chronic tendonitis for 15 years. Every day I wondered what I had done wrong to
anger God and leave me in such pain.
Then eventually the pain diminished and I just felt normal again and did
not overflow with gratitude for God’s healing.
Then
we had my son and I discovered that physical health is not to be taken for
granted. A sound body and sound mind are
not guarantees in this life. In fact,
when we look at the broken world around us, it makes sense that we would all
live in pain and if we happen to be pain-free, that should be a testament to
God’s love and care of us.
I
find myself being thankful much more now than I ever was before I became a
father. I praise God when the boy can
walk. I praise Him when my son can read
or take a bath or tie his shoe or eat something other than scrambled eggs. I was grateful when the boy first learned to
use the bathroom and dress himself and cook breakfast. None of these were guaranteed to happen. There were nights when I wondered if I would
have to be taking my son to the bathroom when he was fully grown or if he would
ever speak. There was not much sleep to
be found those nights.
The
leper realized that his newfound health was a gift from God and so he went back
to say thank you. Every day that we are
able to get out of bed…every day that our children can do things that they
could not do 5 years ago…every developmental milestone that we cross, remember
to thank God. These are gifts that we
are receiving, not what we deserve.
Give
thanks with a grateful heart.
A moment to reflect:
What gets in the way of being grateful?
Spend some time choosing gratitude today.
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