Now Naaman was commander of the army of the king of Aram. He was a great man in the sight of his master and highly regarded, because through him the Lord had given victory to Aram. He was a valiant soldier, but he had leprosy.
Now
bands from Aram had gone out and had taken captive a young girl from Israel,
and she served Naaman’s wife.
She
said to her mistress, “If only my master would see the prophet who is in
Samaria! He would cure him of his leprosy.”
Naaman
went to his master and told him what the girl from Israel had said. “By all
means, go,” the king of Aram replied. “I will send a letter to the king of
Israel.” So Naaman left, taking with him ten talents of silver, six thousand
shekel of gold and ten sets of clothing.
The
letter that he took to the king of Israel read: “With this letter I am sending
my servant Naaman to you so that you may cure him of his leprosy.”
As
soon as the king of Israel read the letter, He tore his robes and said, “Am I God?
Can I kill and bring back to life? Why does this fellow send someone to me to
be cured of his leprosy? See how he is trying to pick a quarrel with me!”
When
Elisha the man of God heard that the king of Israel had torn is robes, he sent
him this message: “Why have you torn your robes? Have the man come to me and he
will know that there is a prophet in Israel.” So Naaman went with his horses
and chariots and stopped at the door of Elisha’s house.
Elisha
sent a messenger to say to him, “Go, wash yourself seven times in the Jordan,
and your flesh will be restored and you will be cleansed.”
But
Naaman went away angry and said, “I thought that he would surely come out to me
and stand and call on the name of the Lord his God, wave his hand over the spot
and cure me of my leprosy.
Are
not Abana and Pharpar, the rivers of Damascus, better than any of the waters of
Israel? Couldn’t I wash in them and be cleansed?” So he turned and went off in
a rage.
Naaman’s
servants went to him and said, “My father, if the prophet had told you to do
some great thing, would you not have done it? How much more, then, when he
tells you, ‘Wash and be cleansed’!”
So
he went down and dipped himself in the Jordan seven times, as the man of God
had told him, and his flesh was restored and became clean like that of a young
boy.
Then
Naaman and all his attendants went back to the man of God. He stood before him
and said, “Now I know that there is no God in all the world except in Israel.
Please accept now a gift from your servant.”
The
prophet answered, “As surely as the Lord lives, whom I serve, I will not accept
a thing.” And even though Naaman urged him, he refused.
“If
you will not,” said Naaman, “please let me, your servant, be given as much earth
as a pair of mules can carry, for your servant will never again make burnt
offerings and sacrifices to any other god but the Lord.”
When our
children/grandchildren are visiting, our church visits are sometimes
interrupted. Today I was up early and dressed for church but ended up staying
home while our daughters worshiped at a church we had recently visited.
We were at a
family wedding on Saturday without air conditioning and this morning I was so
incredibly drained that I was afraid to go out. I have worked hard outside in
any weather, and now not being able to breathe in extreme weather is hard to
accept.
We did get to
listen to another Andy Stanley sermon. I was impressed again how he can make
sense out of simple issues that I didn’t realize confused me. In coming to
faith we think God owes us an explanation, as if He is an elected official. Andy
likened it to figuring out how a magician performs a trick and finding our
opinion of him is lowered. As we understand some of how God works we begin to
feel the same.
He stated that
when we finally obey and step out in faith, there is always something more at
stake with God’s request.
I have had
the experience of God (after a few red bricks to my head) when I stepped out in
faith, and this wondrous feeling of being one with God washed over me. I humbly
admit, the next time He would call my memory was short.
The message
wove around Naaman coming to Israel to be healed of leprosy and how we sometimes
react the same.
I was
reflecting this morning on Moses’ instruction for God’s people entering the
land He was giving them. But what stood out to me today in Deuteronomy 30 was
Moses telling them how God would bless them, then curse them when they
disobeyed, disperse them to other lands, and rescue the remnant and welcome
them back to Him.
This God that
shared this with Moses knew my sins before I was born, and knows my struggles
now. Our confession of our sins to God is not telling Him what He knew long
before, but accepting our failures and agreeing with
God that we have sinned.
We must recognize
that “God is the reason we obey God.”
We
found ourselves still in recovery mode this morning after attending a very warm
family wedding yesterday, so our health-conscious decision was to stay home and
listen to a sermon online.
Last
week’s Andy Stanley sermon was on our minds a good portion of last week, so we
listened to a message from Andy’s series “Amazing Stories” entitled “No
Explanation Required.”
He
began by pointing out that with all the ‘figuring out’ the human race has
accomplished, we have learned to control, predict, and manipulate, and in the
process we have lost our awe of God. In our arrogance we think we have room to
push back, and we often adopt the attitude that God owes us.
Point
1: Whenever there is something God wants you to do, there is always something
more at stake than the details and circumstances surrounding your obedience.
Point
2: Like Naaman, we find God asks us to do things we would not expect, and when we
obey even when it makes no sense, we will come to know God in a way that we
could never know Him otherwise. That connection and intimacy with God only
comes in moments when we choose to obey without understanding.
What
we ultimately learn is that God is the reason we obey God.
When
I heard this message, I felt convicted regarding asking for (demanding) an answer. I have
only recently faced the fact that I was giving lip service to accepting God’s
sovereignty in our son’s death but my heart was still searching for the reason.
I’ve come to accept that some things are not mine to know in this life, and to
trust that God has a reason for that also.
I
recognize that this message may not speak in this way to everyone, but my
battle to accept God’s unalterable decision is ongoing. Somehow it helps to
remember that it is a battle that is not fought in vain, and knowing God more
intimately is certainly an unexpected result of walking this path.
Father, we pray the Church would preach Your Word without taking away or adding to it. We pray we would quit trying to be You and focus on being Your servants. In Jesus’ Name. Amen.
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