Here we are back that the pool of Bethesda and we hear one of the saddest statements.
Sir, I have no man… ~ John 5:7
My first reaction is “get hold of your self man,” “suck it up,” “quit your whining.”
Then I remember how David prayed in the cave.
(Maskil of David, when he was in the cave. A Prayer.)
I cry aloud with my voice to the LORD;
I make supplication with my voice to the LORD.
I pour out my complaint before Him;
I declare my trouble before Him.
When my spirit was overwhelmed within me,
Thou didst know my path.
In the way where I walk
They have hidden a trap for me.
Look to the right and see;
For there is no one who regards me;
There is no escape for me;
No one cares for my soul.
David was honest about how he felt when he prayed, and this did not offend God. God commands that we love Him. He does not command that we feel good about everything that passes through our life, nor that we keep it all to our selves.
God has no problem when we cry out to Him with what feels like hopelessness.
Back in Bethesda, this is not our friend’s first visit to the pool. It sounds like he has been coming, perhaps for years, perhaps for decades. I don’t know how long he had been alone, but he is alone now.
I have no man.
No man cares for my soul
There is no one who regards me
It reminds me of another man:
He has no stately form or majesty
That we should look upon Him,
Nor appearance that we should be attracted to Him.
He was despised and forsaken of men,
A man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief;
And like one from whom men hide their face,
He was despised, and we did not esteem Him.
Jesus gets it.
Jesus steps in.
Jesus heals him.
Jesus restores his dignity.
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This post originally ran last August, but it touched me again this morning.