By Tara Lee
"Ouch!"
My muted yell broke the silence of the dark, sleeping household.
Whether it was a stale Cheerio or a razor-sharp Lego, stepping on
something caused an unmistakable sting in the arch of my foot. As I
ventured another step, I realized something was stuck to the bottom of
my foot. Something sharp!
Trying
not to wake my husband or kids, I bent down to crawl toward the
bathroom. The rhythmic pounding in the arch of my foot matched the beat
of my knees as they carried me across the floor. After turning on the
light and examining the mysterious object, I knew my husband's blissful
sleep must be interrupted. "Honey, there is an airplane stuck in the
bottom of my foot! I need your help!" My dazed and sleepy husband
stumbled across the dark bedroom, squinting from the bright light. Like a
scene from an alien movie, I turned my foot over to reveal my son's
metal toy airplane lodged several inches into the arch of my foot!
Cringing, crossing his legs, trying not to peek but looking with
curiosity, my husband pulled the airplane out on the count of three!
With
the support of my husband's arm, I hobbled to the van and we headed to
the emergency room. After three excruciating power washes, a tetanus
shot, pain killers, and a special orthopedic shoe, I was discharged. And
then, after only a few weeks, the wound healed and my scar was barely
visible.
While
I distinctly remember the pain from my airplane wound, the healing
process was fairly simple. I wish the same was true of the invisible
wounds of the heart. Rather than damage from a toy airplane, a wounding
in our hearts may have occurred from a piercing word. The painful
diagnosis confirming a chronic or deadly illness. Rejection from a
loved one. A lie. Broken dreams. Failure. Unfortunately, internal
piercings of our heart are not usually visible, but can remain unhealed,
gaping wounds that cause pain for years.
During
Holy Week, as we make our way toward Easter, we are reminded that God
went to great lengths to heal our wounds. As the Great Physician, Jesus
Christ has the ability to cleanse and deeply heal our piercings. "But
he [Jesus] was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our
iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was on him, and by his
wounds we are healed (Isaiah 53:5)."
My
airplane injury taught me the importance of paving a clear path to
safely walk through my bedroom at night. But more importantly, the
airplane injury affirmed what I am learning through this journey of life
- although trouble will come, bringing our wounds to Jesus will produce
healing, and over time scars fade. Because his remain.
Tara
Lee has a B.A. degree in Social Work is currently pursuing her Master's
of Education degree from Cedarville University. Tara and her husband,
Jeff, enjoy raising their four children, ages 8 to 13. Her book, Mothering Isn't for Babies, was recently released. Tara is the Homeschool Principal for Dayton Christian School System.
Tara,
ReplyDeleteYour short devotion and reminder really spoke to my heart today. Sorry for your accident but God never wastes pain and even if it was to share this for me today I am blessed.
A Cedarville Alum,
Bonnie
Tara,
ReplyDeleteVery nice article. Good choice of words and a good lesson in it all. Have a blessed Holy Week.
Carol
Love the word pictures I see in this! Our temporary afflictions can serve to teach us so much about the ultimate price He so willing paid so we would not have to and to reconcile us back to our Father. Thank you for creating and sharing such a well written work with us all as a reminder of this!
ReplyDeleteWonderfully caught in His furious love,
Mitzi
Tara,
ReplyDeleteThank you for a great lesson...love your ending line that reminds me that over time our scars fade because His remain. What love...what a sacrifice! Have a joyous Easter!
Blessings,
Bev
Great reaad
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