In Your Desperation
47 When the woman realized she couldn’t hide any longer, she came and fell
trembling at Jesus’ feet. Before the entire crowd she declared, “I was desperate to touch you, Jesus, for I
knew if I could just touch even the fringe of your garment[a] I would be healed.” – Luke 8:46-48 (TPT)
We must have experienced some desperations in some stage of
our lives. Do you remember when the last one you felt so desperate in your
situation and you cried out loud to God to rescue you? The feeling was as if
you are at the edge of the cliffs and you had nowhere to go and you know that
He is the only one who can help you.
There are differences when you send a prayer request to God
for your problems with when you are crying out loud to God in your desperation.
God can sense our desperation. He can differentiate it and He will not ignore
our desperation. When I am in desperation, I become highly anxious that I can
only cry to God because I don’t even know how to express my feeling in words.
I have experienced few times where I was in great fear feeling
helpless and in my desperation I cried to God and He answered me. I suddenly
felt a great peace right after He said few words to me. Let me share the two of
them.
When I was in my mid 20s I had a problem with arthritis. Normally
it attacked every 18 months. When it flared up the arthritis attacked one of my
knee and it became swollen. I couldn’t walk when it was very swollen. When the
attack came it took about 2 months to ease down and disappear. It kept
happening until I had my first child. In 2011 just a week before our overseas family
holiday in Asia, suddenly I got the arthritis attack which I didn’t
anticipated. I forgot that it has been 18 months. I was literally unable to
walk and was in pain. I was panicking and booked my specialist right away.
He then injected my knee to give temporary relief. But I
knew that it was only a matter of days settle down (max 5 days) before it came back
again until the 2 months period ended. Knowing that I would go overseas, the doctor
then prescribed me a very strong medicine to stop the swollen if it came back
but he also mentioned to me that if he was me he would rather stay in the hotel
room during the trip than taking those medicine. In other words, he didn’t
actually want me to take those pills unless I really needed it.
Just a couple of days before we left for our holiday, when I
was ironing the clothes, I couldn’t hold my tears and felt under stress. I
prayed in tongue and in my desperation I cried to God that I was very scared. I
was scared that I couldn’t walk during my trip. How could I carry little Faith
my daughter, the luggage, and everything if I couldn’t walk. I couldn’t cancel
the trip either because it was only few days to go.
Some of you might think my problem was not that huge at all compared to others but at that time I already felt so desperate. God didn’t
say to me “Wait, this is not worth of crying. This problem is so small, I don’t
have to response you immediately.” But God saw and felt my desperation. He felt
that I was in sorrow and crying for His help. Then on instant moment, suddenly
there was a big voice in my heart speaking loudly saying ‘Have confident in
me.” I was surprised to hear that voice. I was quiet for a moment, then the
voice came again, “Have confident in me.” Those short words really calmed me
down. I knew it was God and I knew He wanted to say to me, “Calm down, everything
is going to be ok during the trip.” And it was true. Miraculously my knee was
never swollen during the trip and I could enjoy my family trip together. Praise
be to God.
Another story was when I was about to give birth to my
second child, Hanniel. Traumatised by the first birth, approaching to the
coming of Hanniel’s birth, I was very anxious and scared. The last days before
I gave birth, I experienced a lot of panic attack. I prayed to God every day
that He would help me with this birth. But even after finished praying I still
couldn’t get my peace. Until the night before I gave birth (I didn’t know that
the next day I would have given birth to Hanniel), in my desperation I cried to
God to take away the pain because I still remembered the pain when I had Faith
and I didn’t think I could bear the same pain again. After few moments of
crying in desperation, suddenly I heard a voice spoken to me “I will be with
you.” I knew it was He who said that to me, but I was still replying to Him, “I
know you will be with me, Lord Jesus, but I need you to take away my pain.” There
was no voice after that. It was silent though I was expecting more words from
Him. I didn’t know what He meant by that but I was a bit calm knowing that He
has answered me.
Hanniel’s birth was a miracle. The next day after my prayer,
I had small contraction from morning until afternoon. I then decided to go to
hospital to get it checked. When nurses checked, she said that the contraction
was nothing, it didn’t mean anything. However she checked anyway the opening
and to her surprise it was already 4 cm dilation. An hour later I was still waiting
on the birthing unit, contraction was gone but when the nurse checked again my
opening it was already 7 cm. Less than an hour after that doctor already came
and I was ready to give birth. I started to have contraction back again but
really it was just to help me to push the baby out. The contraction itself was
not pain and only 4 pushes, Hanniel was finally out. I couldn’t thank God
enough for what He has done for me. He was really there for me in the birthing
unit and helped me to deliver Hanniel out.
I learned that no matter what the problem is, when you send
the signal to God that you are very desperate, I am sure He will listen and
will come to rescue or answer you.
The problem is, we do not always feel desperate. Sometimes
the problem might be even bigger than what I just shared. But if we are not
desperate enough, it seems like it will take a while for God to rescue us. I
need to learn to be desperate again for Him. There are many things that I still
need for breakthrough in my life, yet He can feel the level of my desperation.
I need to be desperate enough so He can speak to me of what I should do so I
can receive these breakthroughs.
Thank you for reading my blog and I hope you understand how
important to be desperate with God.

I could not hold back my tears as I read Merry's post which reminded me of so many countless moments of despairs and desperations in my life when I cried out loud to God and He always rescued me and He never failed.
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