There was a great military commander of the Syrian nation known for his valor and might. Though it says not how he became so, he was diseased with leprosy and no known cure was available to him. An Israeli girl, captive from battle, had become his wife's servant. When she learned of his illness she spoke of the man of God, Elisha. She told of his prophecies... she believed if the commander would go see him, he could be healed. This commander, Naaman asked his king for permission to seek the prophet. Receiving answer to his request, he left to seek out Elisha. Upon finding him, Naaman stood at the prophet's door and waited. And Elisha sent a messenger to him, saying, “Go and wash in the Jordan seven times, and your flesh shall be restored to you, and you shall be clean.” Now while Elisha did not come out to meet with the commander, his words spoken and instructions given were simple enough. All that they required were participation... and faith by the one to be healed. Much like the miracles in Jesus time. For Elisha was calling upon the same God as Healer in the Old Testament as we know Jesus to be in the New. But Naaman became furious, and went away and said, “Indeed, I said to myself, ‘He will surely come out to me, and stand and call on the name of the Lord his God, and wave his hand over the place, and heal the leprosy....' So he turned and went away in a rage. 2 Kings 5:10-12 NKJV Unfortunately, Naaman expected more. He came by chariot, most likely in full uniform, ready to impress. I can only assume that he had traveled quite a long distance. And during that time, his mind may have conjured up some grand plan on how he would be healed. But when Elisha gave simple instructions through a messenger at the door it just didn't satisfy his expectations. But God's ways are simply not our ways. And sometimes we want to make things much too complicated. We want a big and impressive show for our miracle, filling us with the pride we deserve for coming all this way... I mean, we sought him out, we had this faith, we decided upon all this.. Right? But God often wants to show us that grace is a much simpler gift to receive. If we will only accept it in faith and believe. Fortunately, Naaman had a few servants who stopped him from storming off... And his servants came near and spoke to him, and said, “My father, if the prophet had told you to do something great, would you not have done it? How much more then, when he says to you, ‘Wash, and be clean’?” So he went down and dipped seven times in the Jordan, according to the saying of the man of God; and his flesh was restored like the flesh of a little child, and he was clean. 2 Kings 4:13-14 And Naaman returned to Elisha and acknowledged the power of healing that came from God. Seven times he washed in the water. Surely God could have healed him with just one. But maybe Naaman needed a bit more. More time to think, more time to feel the water upon his skin, more time to relax into the rhythim, more time to realize that this wasn't about him, that this wasn't his doing, or his idea. The he commander was used to giving commands.... being in charge. And people listened. He seldom stopped to take time to be a listener, a receiver, himself. Until that day he let the water wash over him that fifth, that sixth and then seventh time. He listened to the water trickling down, telling him... God had allowed the Israeli girl captive in his home. God had given permission from the king for him to find Elisha. God has led him here to this river to be clean. And God had slowed him down, pointed out his pride, healed him of so much more than just this skin disease. And he returned to the man of God, he and all his aides, and came and stood before him; and he said, “Indeed, now I know that there is no God in all the earth, except in Israel; now therefore, please take a gift from your servant.” 2 Kings 5:15 But Elisha would not accept it. For this was simply part of this calling as prophet. To point people in the right direction and watch their hearts turn toward Him. God would take care of Elisha in many other ways. How grateful I am, that I have friends like Naaman, who remind me when I need to listen. Friends who turn me back, away from my prideful self into the grace of God. For sometimes I make my faith too complicated and I set my expectations too high. Sometimes I get this crazy notion that I bubbled up this faith inside of me and came running to God with it. When He was the one who created me with a need so deep inside that only He could fill it. And then He pursued me until I had no where else to turn. And He placed this faith in me... a gift, a blessing of His grand design. This grace of God is simple and free. It only requires we accept it. Let us not over think it. Word of God, train me, today... to not to let the pride of my heart miss the miracles You have for me, to accept the simple grace You offer, rather than complicating it with my expectations, Lord, no good thing inside of me exists outside of You. Thank You for placing in me the faith to pursue You. Thank You for pursuing me first, for loving first, for chasing me and never letting me go. Thank You for healing all the brokenness in me. Thank You for being patient with me, turning me around, washing me over and over, and over again. Never let me go.
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