The other day, I was around several other women and all at once we began sneezing. It was the weirdest thing. Two of the women started talking about their allergies and I listened for a few moments. I started to put in on that conversation actually thinking I could trump them with all the allergies I have been diagnosed with but then I realized something. If I am healed, if I believe that has been taken care of and it is a done deal, then the words that come out of my mouth should reflect that belief. I thought of all the times I had spoken words calling them my allergies and had pretty much accepted that since I had had them all my life, I would no doubt have them for the rest of my life. I kept my mouth shut and reminded myself that they aren’t my allergies – they belong to the devil and I will no longer sign for that package every time he tries to deliver it. Healed is healed and while sometimes I have symptoms in my body that would tell me otherwise, I have only to look at the beaten body of Jesus to remember that by His stripes I am healed and the words of my mouth need to line up with that fact, not with these symptoms.
Our confessions are important, we are created in the image of the God who spoke the universe into being. Our words have creative power. My sister’s pastor is fond of saying that we are the prophets of our own lives. How true! Jesus didn’t say we would have what we feel; He said we would have what we say.
Proverbs 18: 20 “Death and life are in the power of the tongue, and those who love it will eat its fruit”. What fruit are you eating? What did you speak into existence? What package did you sign for?
Remember the saying from the movie “Bambi” – if you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all. Well, my paraphrase of that would be – if you can’t speak words of life and healing, just close your mouth!
Father, help me to speak words of life. Help me remember that my words have power and help me to use them wisely. Help me also to remember that these symptoms are not “my” symptoms and that Jesus took care of those symptoms on the cross. Thank You that because of Jesus I can walk in divine health. Amen.
reprinted from my blog godhappenings.wordpress.com