"These stones are to be a memorial to the people of Israel forever." Joshua 4:7c
Hope. That's not just another word in the dictionary for me. 'Hope' was the middle name my husband and I had picked out for the baby we lost several months ago. We were never told that the baby was in fact a girl, but in my heart of hearts, something tells me that it was.
Ironically, the word 'hope' has become a word of comfort for me when I hear it, not a word that reminds me of sadness. It's a word that reminds me of the healing that has taken place in my heart since the time that it was so badly broken. It's a word that reminds me of how faithful God is and how He walked beside me the through some very dark days.
Within the past few months, I've come in contact with many 'Hope's.' My husband has had two different nurses during a recent medical procedure whose names were 'Hope.' I've seen store clerks with that name and it just seems to pop up everywhere from jewelry to billboards. About three days after my miscarriage, a friend brought by a decorative stone with the word 'Hope' etched into it, not knowing the significance of that word. Every time I hear the word 'Hope', it's a subtle reminder of God's faithfulness to me.
For me, hearing the word 'hope' is very much like the reminder that the children of Israel had when they would look upon the twelve stones that were removed from the middle of the Jordan River. These stones were removed to serve as a reminder to them of their passing through the Jordan on dry land with the Ark of the Covenant.
The Bible gives us so many examples of people who have been delivered from disparaging situations or healed from horrible diseases. Each of those people would have had a visual reminder of the Lord's presence in their lives every time they passed by the place where it occurred.
Think about:
- How the paralytic man felt every time he walked by the house where his friends had lowered him through the roof to be healed by Jesus.
- How Mary, Martha, & Lazarus felt when they would see the tomb where Lazarus had been buried, only to be raised four days later by Jesus.
- How each of the 5000+ people felt every time they saw the mountainside where Jesus filled their bellies with a mere five loaves of bread and two fish.
- How the blind beggar felt every time he passed through the city gates of Jericho and was able to see the spot he sat whenever Jesus healed his sight.
- How the woman who had been caught in adultery felt every time she walked past the temple courts where Jesus freed her from the stoning she was about to receive.
I'm sure you are no different than me and all of those people in the Bible. I'm certain God has brought you through a valley and gives you reminders along the way of life of His faithfulness to you. It might not be the mention of a name like it is for me or the sight of a stone from a river like the Israelites, but:
- Perhaps it's hearing a song that was sung at a loved one's funeral.
- Perhaps it's a scar that reminds you of an illness or a surgery where God held your hand during a scary time.
- Perhaps it's the sight of where a traffic accident occurred where a friend or family member was taken out of this world.
- Perhaps it's a date on the calendar when you recall the resolution of a marriage or the date of a deceased parent's birthday.
For me it is a song - Because He Lives. When we took the youth to work at a homeless shelters in DC one of the men in the shelter would request the youth to sing it for him several times each day. Then the congregation and family sang it at Grandma Lucy's funeral. Now I remember the feeling of comfort every time we sing it at church. I am sure God sends you those tokens of Hope for your comfort. I know you are reaching others and sending hope to them with your writings.
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