Stand in the Gap!
Welcome back! Spring is finally here! It’s so wonderful to
see leaves and purple blossoms on the trees. As we get ready to say good-bye to
April, I am grateful that you continue to show my blog support. By consistently
reading and sending me messages my heart is full knowing God is getting ready
to move in your life. It’s a very vulnerable place to be, publicly putting your
personal opinions, experiences and walk with Jesus out there for all to see. I’m
not called to be comfortable. I’m called to stretch and grow in my relationship
with Jesus.
In my last blog I shared my opinion on fasting according to
the Bible. If you haven’t read it yet I definitely encourage you to read it. If
fasting doesn’t interest you then read it for the facts about the Bible that
point to it being God breathed. It still blows my mind. Last week’s post set me
up for this story. I also feel it is another example of God working even when
you don’t see it, my post from March 8, 2025.
I want to be clear, I am not a doctor. I don’t pretend to
understand kidney stones or claim to understand all the potential damage they
can cause outside of what I’ve read on the internet. I know many people who
have experienced kidney stones. I am happy to report I am not one of those
people. All who have had them always share how painful kidney stones are. In my
experience discussing kidney stones with people, everyone has always seemed to
pass them without additional complications. I’m almost numb to hearing about
kidney stones because like chicken pox, everyone experiences it at some point.
Maybe I’m wrong.
The time came a few years ago for my brother to enjoy the presence
of a kidney stone. When I heard I remember thinking ouch! and went about my
day. A few days later I heard he went to the hospital and was prescribed pain
killers. More time passed but the kidney stone didn’t. I personally have no
idea how long it takes for a kidney stone to pass. A couple days, weeks? I don’t
know.
On a Friday morning like many others, I was sitting on my
couch. I had just finished reading my Bible and was praying. I was thanking God
for all he had done for me and my family. I was praying from my country,
praying for my husband and just as I was wrapping up I heard, “FAST!” I opened
my eyes to find no one outside of my dogs around me. I start thinking about
fasting. Fasting is something I have to prepare myself for. Fasting is about
denying your flesh what it wants most which is food. Doing this is a sign of
humbling yourself so that you can be closer to and hear God clearly. I begin
thinking I can start my liquids only fast on Monday. I immediately heard, “NO!”
“Today it is!”, I thought.
I had no idea why I was fasting. When I prepare myself for fasting
I also consider why I’m fasting. Do I need God to correct my course? Do I need
God to help me cancel out the noise so that I can hear Him and be obedient? Do
I need Him to move a mountain that is standing in my way? I know the answers to
all these questions before I begin a fast. I couldn’t answer them this time.
Out of obedience and reverence for God, Elohim I fasted for three days limiting
myself to liquids only.
I remember showing up to church Sunday morning and telling this lovely couple I was serving with that I was fasting but God hadn’t told me why yet. It sounds crazy when I say it out loud. I knew this couple, Tim and Sunny (name changes) would be supportive and encourage me as they so often did. They were so kind to come into agreement with me and pray for my family, any obstacles they were facing and plugged in a word of prayer for my brother for good measure. This is exactly why your circle of friends matters. Without hesitation Tim and Sunny took hold of my hands and prayed for my family. They too have experienced the goodness of God. To them, I didn’t sound crazy. They could see my heart for Jesus. I had a willingness to be obedient to the Living God. The Bible tells us there is power in agreement. If I had shared my business with the wrong person(s) they could have easily destroyed my faith and belief in what I was doing. While I was still growing in my faith, Tim and Sunny knew what to do and how to steer me. I love them dearly!
Matthew 18:19-20 NKJV – “Again I
say to you that if two of you agree on earth concerning anything that they ask,
it will be done for them by My Father in heaven. For where two or three are
gathered together in My name, I am there in the midst of them.”
Monday morning came uneventfully. My dad had text me to let
me know my brother was in the emergency room over the weekend. He was supposed
to go see a specialist but there weren’t any openings until the end of the
week. The hospital sent my brother home with more pain killers. I remember
saying a quick prayer and went about my business.
You may be wondering why I wasn’t worried? A couple of
reasons really. The first, I had faith in Jesus. He gave me grace to not be
fearful and to not worry. The second, my brother and I didn’t talk much. Though
we were close throughout childhood, we grew apart as adults. I’m pretty sure he
thinks I’m crazy. He’s very dry while I’m very animated. He’s quiet, I’m loud.
When I’m excited, I want everyone else to be excited! We are just very
different. I knew though, if my brother really needed me, I believed he knew he
could call me. If he called me I would know things were serious.
Later that day, I had just finished riding Amir and was
sweeping the aisle way when I got another text from my dad. This time he had
forwarded a text he just received from my brother. Paraphrasing, there was a last
minute opening with a specialist earlier that afternoon. They immediately took
my brother and began to drain his kidney. It was full of blood clots caused by
the kidney stone and the inability to pass it. While reading it, I heard a
still, small voice say, “this is why you fasted.”
I proceeded to Google blood clots in kidneys caused by kidney
stones. Apparently if it’s not attended to immediately, a person can suffer kidney
damage up to even kidney failure. I hate to think what would have happened had
my brother waited another four or five days to see a specialist. Would he have
lost a kidney? I don’t know. But I know God used me to stand in the gap for my
brother.
It wasn’t me who stepped in and healed my brother. It was my
faith and obedience to step aside and open the door to allow God to move in the
life of a beloved family member. The Holy Spirit is a gentleman and doesn’t handle
situations He’s not invited to handle. God selected the right specialist at the
right moment. The Holy Spirit also told me to stay quiet about the matter for
several months. I believe it was eight or nine months before the Holy Spirit
laid it on my heart to reach out to my brother and share this story. Why so
long? I don’t know but I’ve learned that God’s timing is perfect. Who am I to
question God?
If you have similar stories and experiences, I strongly
encourage you to share them with others. Hearing about personal experiences
with God helps to break the spirit of doubt. It can strengthen someone else’s
walk with Jesus. Maybe if us Christians would speak up more declaring our faith
and sharing all that God has done for us the world would be a better place.
God bless!
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