“As he approached the
town gate, a dead person was being carried out…When the Lord saw…his heart went
out…Then he went up and touched the coffin, and those carrying it stood
still. He said… ‘get up!’ The dead man sat up and began to talk, and
Jesus gave him back to his mother. They
were all filled with awe and praised God” Luke 7:11-16.
This story has such a tender impact on my heart as I was
that mother many years ago. When our
daughter was caught up in heroin addiction she was living her life as if
dead. She allowed the evil of drugs to
entomb her and was carried around by its power.
We sat by watching… praying… pleading…planning for the end. Our
circumstances convinced us hope was gone and our hearts were preparing for the
worst. But the Spirit stopped the evil
processional and brought her back to life.
As my sister lay entombed in a body full of cancer her fears and dashed
dreams carried her to the end. How many
times she must have laid there in the dark with an awareness of her life
winding down. In both circumstances, the
Spirit of Truth went up and touched the coffins. One healed on earth and one healed in
eternity…but both still live. There is only a fine veil between heaven and
earth, with the two meeting as one someday, and don't you know that both sat up and began praising God.
All of us can find ourselves in spiritual coffins with
troubling pallbearers – guilt…fear…anger …judgment…unforgiveness…status. When we allow the flesh to carry us around in
life we miss out on Jesus. When the
Spirit stops us in our tracks and touches our lives, we will be able to escape
the confines of our coffin. He will
provide a way for us to get up and walk in the Spirit instead of the flesh.
We cannot allow anything other than the healing hand of
Christ to lead us on the journey home. ‘But thanks be to God, who always leads us in
triumphal procession in Christ and through us spreads everywhere the fragrance
of the knowledge of him’ 2 Co. 2:14.
Let us not be carried out by the flesh but be carried away
in the Spirit.
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