| As Jesus was going into a village, 10 men who had leprosy met him. They stood at a distance and called out in a loud voice, “Jesus, Master, have pity on us!” When he saw them, he said, “Go, show yourselves to the priests.” And as they went, they were healed. One of them, when he saw he was healed, came back, praising God in a loud voice. He threw himself at Jesus’ feet and thanked him—and he was a Samaritan. Jesus asked, “Were not all 10 cleansed? Where are the other 9? Has no one returned to give praise to God except this foreigner?” Then he said to him, “Rise and go; your faith has made you well.” Luke 17:12-19 Jesus, we’re all in this story, but if we could choose our part, it’d be the role of the healed, grateful, loud-praising Samaritan who returned to give you thanks. Like the other 9, you saw this man, and healed him from the most debilitating, disintegrating of all diseases. Why the other 9 didn’t come back leaping, shouting and worshiping, we don’t know and won’t waste time speculating. But as for us, one week away from Thanksgiving Day, we gladly identify as a “10%-er” with 100% gratitude for everything you have already done for us Jesus, and will bring to a glorious fullness. Jesus, with all the gladness and loudness we can muster, we thank you today for healing us of the greatest malady imaginable. We didn’t just have some form of physical leprosy, we were dead in our sins and trespasses. “But God”—who is rich in mercy… that is you, Jesus. You saw us (and you still see us), loved us, and raised us from death to new life in yourself. Hallelujah!!! We are already as forgiven as we’ll ever be, are robed in your perfect righteousness, and loved by our heavenly Father and you just as much as you love each other. Stunning, overwhelming, staggering, and gloriously TRUE. On top of it all, we will be healed of everything else one Day—the day you return for us. We are destined for an eternity of wiped tears, redeemed pain, new bodies, all things new and beautiful, perfect relationships, a perfect world, no more brokenness, only glory. Jesus—no matter our temperament, DISC profile, Enneagram number and wing, 4-letters of Myers Briggs…. whether we’re introvert, extrovert, or hybrid of the two… fill us with your Holy Spirit, stun us afresh with what it means to be seen, known, and loved by you. Set us free and make us glad, this very holiday season. So Very Amen. |