Yesterday I spent over eight hours in the hospital emergency
room, waiting with my sisters for a doctor.
I have spoken about this time and again, so by now our story is not
unfamiliar to anyone reading. She had
what looked like a seizure, while having her physical at the doctor’s office.
An ambulance was called, and she was whisked off to the hospital to begin our
exercise in patience. When we walked
into the emergency room, we were greeted by chaos and echoes of coughing
bouncing from the walls. Immediately my
elder sister and I masked up. We were
escorted to the hall behind the ER waiting room, where gurneys were lined up
with the weak and pain ridden bodies of desperate people. My sister was among them. She started to cry when we came in, asking us
“what’s wrong with me?” I can’t tell you
that I had any answers at that moment. My eyes mirrored her tear filled ones
and I couldn’t speak. Thankfully Clauds
had an answer. “Nothing is wrong with you! We have been here before and we know
what to do. Remember we are walking
through this with you.” She was firm and
fully convincing. Both Kal and I nodded in agreement and it set the tone for
the hours ahead of us. We knew that God
was true to His word and indeed we were not alone…the Lord God Strong and Mighty
was with us!
A few days before this, my mom sat on the floor cleaning the
fridge. Suddenly she burst into tears,
causing me to stand stupefied looking at her. I asked, “Are you alright?”
(Stupid question considering the woman was bawling her eyes out before
me). She answered, “No.” “What’s wrong?” I asked. She replied that she was thinking about Kal.
She was worried for her and wondered when all of this would end. Again, I had no answer, but I knew enough to
know that I didn’t know, and I needed to go to the One who did know. God knew.
So we called an immediate prayer meeting, leaving all the work that
needed to be done and disregarding the places that we needed to be at right
now. God spoke through His sovereign
word.
Psalm 24:7-10
Lift
up your heads, you gates;
be lifted up, you ancient doors,
that the King of glory may come in.
8 Who is this King of glory?
The Lord strong and mighty,
the Lord mighty in battle.
9 Lift up your heads, you gates;
lift them up, you ancient doors,
that the King of glory may come in.
10 Who is he, this King of glory?
The Lord Almighty—
he is the King of glory.
be lifted up, you ancient doors,
that the King of glory may come in.
8 Who is this King of glory?
The Lord strong and mighty,
the Lord mighty in battle.
9 Lift up your heads, you gates;
lift them up, you ancient doors,
that the King of glory may come in.
10 Who is he, this King of glory?
The Lord Almighty—
he is the King of glory.
The Lord strong and mighty, is our God and
He told us not to worry about Kal on Saturday.
So by the time Thursday happened, we were reminded that The Lord is
Mighty! He is Mighty in Battle. This battle is not ours, but His. As such, we
can lift up our heads to Him, and allow the King of Glory to come in.
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