Years ago, when I lived in Montana, I bred Appaloosa horses. Appaloosas weren’t all that popular then, at least not where I lived, and I took a good deal of ribbing about them. They were seen as inferior by my friends who preferred Thoroughbreds or Quarter Horses or Arabians. I didn’t mind; it was good fun and I loved the breed. Besides, in the local competitions we were fond of, I invariably came home with more ribbons then they did, but it never silenced them.
One year, I was the source of many teasings because I bred a solid colored mare to a solid colored stud, fully expecting a loudly colored colt. Everyone thought I was crazy and more than once or even twice, did they let me know this. All in good fun, I think?! I hope!
“You’ll never get color out of that cross” is what they said. Their tone sounded more like “are you nuts?” A horse’s gestation period is 11 months and believe me I never heard the end of it until – that wonderful day when my filly was born. All my hopes and expectations were fulfilled in that beautiful, incredibly colored baby. All their jokes were silenced.
Faith works like that. Believing for what we can’t see; continuing to believe until we do. In spite of naysayers or evidences to the contrary, faith continues to hope, continues to hang on until the promise is fulfilled.
Hebrews 11:1 says, “Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen”. When I bred that mare I was hoping for a colored colt and all I had to go on was my limited understanding of genetics and the mare and stud’s pedigree. It was a big gamble; a solid colored colt would have been a very big disappointment.
In believing for physical healing what we have to go on is God’s Word. Far more reliable than a limited understanding of genetics; He has spelled it out – I am the God who healeth Thee. We need to settle that truth in our hearts and stand firm on that belief while we wait on the manifestation of our healing to come in our lives. Sometimes, we will be misunderstood by those around us. And sometimes, we may even be mocked. But one day, if we remained fixed, our hopes and expectations will be fulfilled and their comments will be silenced. Until then, we have the hope of our healing, the conviction of things not seen. Either God was lying when He said He is our God who heals us or He is telling the truth and our healing is in His hands.
Jehovah Rapha, You are the God who heals me. You have spoken Your word and I believe You to bring it to pass in my life in Your timing. I fix my eyes on You and remain steadfast in faith, knowing that though I don’t see it now, I will, by Your grace. Thank You for honoring my faith as I honor Your Word, in Jesus’s name, Amen.