by Macy Johnson
“Go up to Gilead and get balm, O
Virgin Daughter of Egypt.
But you multiply remedies in vain;
there is no healing for you.”
(Jeremiah 46:11 NIV)
My husband
and I wanted a new primary care doctor who would provide personalized assistance.
Frustrations arose from being examined by nurse practitioners only. We searched
for an astute physician whom we could trust.
At my
first appointment with our new general practitioner I told him, “I rarely get
sick.” Two days later, the day after our grandchildren’s week-long visit,
drainage in my sinuses appeared and I was jarred with a minor cold.
Every cold
and flu medication in my collection expired over a year ago. As you can
imagine, they were impotent. I drove to the pharmacy to get something more effective.
If the medications expired over a year ago, then the last time I was sick with
a cold or flu might have been two years ago, or more! Neither my husband nor I
ever got COVID or anything closely related.
Memorial
Day weekend I rushed my son to the emergency room. He was stung by a wasp that
resulted in a nasty allergic reaction. The Benadryl in my medicine collection
had expired and was worthless. Thankfully, the hospital staff pumped him with
steroids and strong drugs to calm his body’s reaction to the insect’s venom.
God’s love
for us never expires. In fact, He pours Himself through us by the Holy Spirit
continually, giving us new spiritual life. We must avail ourselves to His power
just like I must take medications to get better or at least feel better while
my body heals itself. There is no expiration date on God’s medicine.
I will stay close to Jesus and partake in the healing balm of His Spirit to my soul. I hope you will, too!
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