Grace is getting exactly what you need when you need it. Grace is always undeserved. God’s grace is sufficient. What did Naomi and I need in that moment as
we walked down those three endless hallways to meet with the doctor? We needed grace, we were desperate for grace,
we were hopeless without grace. We both
understood that we didn’t deserve
anything in that moment. The fact that I
was a youth pastor, that Naomi was a pastor’s kid, that we both had answered
God’s calling in our lives, that we had spent so much of our time serving
others didn’t earn us any special privileges when it comes to suffering. We both were utterly helpless. Every single one of us is destined to one day
die, no one is exempt. Joy was no
different and there is nothing inherent in her that says that she should live
more than that one day. Each day is a
gift, in Joy’s case each breath was God’s grace. She could not at that point in her life had
done anything to merit any favor. So
there Naomi and I were, nothing but our “faith as a crutch to lean on”. That’s all religion is after all, a crutch
for the weak minded isn’t it? It’s sad
to think about, in our moments of greatest despair that man’s best attempts are
just shouting at the wind. That however
is precisely the point of God’s grace.
It is not man trying to reach God, but God reaching out to man, to give
us what we don’t deserve, it’s all we need for every moment. God’s justice was never called into question
in our minds. We deserved no special treatment
from on high at that moment. We needed
God’s grace in that moment just like a thousand other moments we needed it and
probably weren’t even paying attention to our helpless needs. We prayed silently as we walked down the hall
and God gave us what we needed even though we didn’t deserve it. Three feet away from the doctor he finally
clued us in as he smirked and said, “Well, that went great.” Naomi and I almost fell to the ground. Joy was now hooked up to the ECMO machine, a
life support machine that would take over the job of her lungs. We had no idea how much grace God was going
to provide for us in the days ahead.
Joy was going to need constant care.
Literally there was not a minute that would go by that Joy would not
have, not one, but two nurses watching her and her machine constantly. A constant flow of doctors, nurses, PAs,
NNPs, you name it were all hovering over Joy and her ECMO machine. There were only 3 ECMO machines at Children’s
(one was always on reserve in case one of the two in use failed) Joy was able
to be put on the ECMO machine right when she needed it – GRACE – we didn’t
deserve that. All of the right doctors
were on shift when Joy was desperately in need and ECMO needed to happen –
GRACE – we didn’t deserve that. Joy
would be put under the care of one of the foremost Neonatal doctors in the
country, a man that had been a pioneer in his field for decades – GRACE – we didn’t
deserve that. We walked down to see Joy
in her new room and this giant machine she was attached to. She was swollen up like a balloon with tubes
in her neck, mouth, and chest. It was a
horrible sight. Joy’s life was in a delicate
balance held together by grace that we were only beginning to understand. An army of people would surround our boys and
family for every need above and beyond – GRACE – we didn’t deserve that. Thousands of people, all across the country
and the world, were logging onto Joy’s Caring Bridge sight and praying for her,
crying out to God on her behalf – GRACE – we didn’t deserve that. We didn’t know if Joy would ever come off the
machine or if she would survive from one day to the next. We were made well aware that we needed God’s
grace each day (like every day of our lives) and Joy needed God’s grace for
every breath like we all do. The
hospital had a Ronald McDonald house (all that change really makes a difference) on the same floor as Joy’s hospital room.
God’s grace even allowed us to stay at the hospital with Joy – GRACE –
we didn’t deserve that. Naomi was able
to pump milk and freeze it in the hopes that Joy would one day be able to drink
it – GRACE – we didn’t deserve that. Over and over again we would see God’s grace,
exactly what we needed when we needed it even though we didn’t deserve it. Grace took many forms, things that made all
the difference like being able to touch Joy, to sing to her, to pray over her
or having meals provided at the hospital or a beautiful bouquet of flowers. Words of encouragement from doctors and
nurses that indicated slight progress and even at times hope. There was a constant flow of visitors with
whom we would share our prayers and our tears.
I recall at one point a nurse reacting to the constant flow of people
meeting with Naomi and I at the hospital.
The nurse said to Naomi, “You have an incredible care network!” The nurse may not of realized it but that is
God’s grace.
The Bible speaks very deeply about grace and our need for it through
every circumstance.
2 Corinthians 12:9-10 But He said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
Philippians 4:12-13 I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do all this through him who gives me strength.
How about you? Do you desire God’s grace in your life for each day, for
each breath, through all your suffering as well as your times of exhilaration? How can you get something that you don’t
deserve and can’t earn? You can begin by
simply crying out to God. “God I need
You. I’m hopeless without You.”
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