I could imagine how john felt: Well, are you really the one? If you’re really the one… Maybe John had his plan that he was the forerunner for Jesus and when Jesus showed up, it was going to be party time! I’ve hung out here in the desert all these years and eaten locusts and wild honey and people have made fun of me and I’ve looked like the idiot, but when he shows up, then he’s going to honor me and then and then and then and then. But it didn’t work out the way he thought it would. There’s probably not a person who hasn’t hoped or prayed for or believed that something would happen a certain way or even had it prophesied to you that it would happen a certain way and it didn’t. You prayed for somebody to be healed who died. You prayed for a promotion and had to watch somebody else get it.
You know what? I guess it’s okay to say it like this: If you can’t go through something like that and still love God anyway, then you’re only loving him for what he does for you and not for who he is. Like one man who was mad at God. This guy was a preacher and he watched his son die with cancer. He was believing God. Believing God with all of his heart; praying and fasting and believing God for his healing. We were all believing God, and the boy died and the man was mad: God, where were you when my son died? God spoke back to his heart and he said: The same place I was when mine died.
I believe that Jesus is our healer. I pray for people to be healed all the time. I see a lot of people healed. I’m going to keep praying for people but you know what? God didn’t give me the job of explaining everything. I don’t have to explain to you the why nots and the wherefores and the whys. All I know is I believe God is good, I believe he’s our healer, when I get sick, I’m gonna pray. In the meantime, if I need to take some medicine or go to the doctor, I’m going to do that. There’s no condemnation. I’m not trying to prove anything but I’m going to keep believing God. Not everybody believes it the same way and that’s okay too because you know what? None of us are one hundred percent right.









