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Week 11 - Healer of my Soul

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Psalm 103: 1-5
Bless the Lord, O my soul,
and all that is within me,
bless his holy name!
2 Bless the Lord, O my soul,
and forget not all his benefits,
3 who forgives all your iniquity,
who heals all your diseases,
4 who redeems your life from the pit,
who crowns you with steadfast love and mercy,
5 who satisfies you with good
so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's.
Week 13's readings definitely ties together with week 12 that I would like to consider this a continuation of what I have already written. Although God may not choose to heal the person we love in the way that we would like, he has done the ultimate healing. That is so hard to remember when my arms ache for my sweet girl, and I wonder "why?", but that is why it is so important for me to have scripture known. Because my mind so often needs to remind my heart of what I know to be true. Magdalena is healed, and I believe that she is dancing with a pink tutu on right now along with a pink silk bow to hold her hair back. (That is just how I picture it, but The Bible really doesn't mention tutus.) She is dancing to praise our God.
I am not going to even try to reword what Nancy Guthrie, the author of The One Year of Hope, has already written as my prayer requests.
  • Praise God for being the Healer of your mind, body, and soul.
  • Remember and thank God for the healing he has accomplished in your life.
  • Tell God about the healing you need in your body, your mind, and your soul. Ask him to heal you and to show you how you can cooperate with him in faith.
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