He
began to sketch a picture. With limited
artistic talent it was merely lines.
Eventually, it took shape. I was
a wide chasm with a single rope or cable stretched across it. The drop from the cable was ominous. It was a perilous trek across the gulf. On the cable was a fearful, wounded
heart. His heart.
As
Jack looked at his finished work, he continued sobbing. In his mind, he cried out to God. “Do you see me? Do you know the pain in my soul? Do you realize how lost I feel? Will I ever feel whole again?” Then in desperation he cried, “God I need
you.”
He
felt so alone, so isolated. Then a
phrase came to his mind. “A man of
sorrow and acquainted with grief.” He
knew it was from the bible but didn’t know where so Jack got out his iPad and
Googled the phrase. It was Isaiah
53:5. In the NIV bible it said “He was
despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, and familiar with suffering.
Like one from whom men hide their faces he was despised, and we esteemed him
not.”
Instantly,
Jack identified with this scripture.
Though Isaiah was not talking about him, but Jesus, Jack understood what
it was to have sorrow. While Jack had
not been rejected, something about this compelled him so he read the whole
passage. Parts of it seemed to Jack that
it was about him and part about Jesus even though he realized the whole was
about Jesus. He read and reread the
chapter 12 times that night. Each time
tears dropped to the screen of his iPad.
Finally,
Jack lay back in his bed pondering the grief that Jesus experienced when he was
on earth. He himself felt so broken, so
undone. How much more did Jesus feel
bearing the whole of humanity for all time?
Did Jack really have any comprehension?
Still, Jesus bore it all willingly.
Would or could anyone do that without love in their heart? Love could be the only reason He would come
to earth and identify with His creation and make a way of redemption
Redemption. Is that what he needed? No, Jack remembered the day he asked Jesus
into his heart so he was redeemed in that sense. Nonetheless, there was something about him
that needed to be made anew. Since he
was unsure as to what it was, he decided to pray for healing and whatever else
he needed.
It
was the first time he prayed in a long time.
In Afghanistan
he prayed a lot but it was mostly for safety for himself and his friends. Now he was praying with desperation. Jack could picture himself wresting with an
angel as Jacob had done in the Old Testament story. He needed God’s blessing and understood it
was vital to his very existence. Jack
was seeking to be filled. He had been
emptied. Now he must fill the
vacuum. He didn’t want a fake fill. It couldn’t be sea water. It had to be living water. For the first time in a long time, Jack knew
he wanted to live.
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