A few days ago I was blessed to hear a testimony from a man who has battled leukemia for the past 6 months. One day, suffering from fatigue, headaches, and bleeding gums, he took himself to the emergency room. He was in the hospital for 3 months straight after that. After chemo treatments, bone marrow tests, and doctor after doctor, the prognosis was not good. Still he and his wife had faith. They prayed; their friends prayed, asking God to heal him. God did.
As I listened to this young man share, his wife sitting beside him, their two young children downstairs, peace and joy radiated from his countenance. He doesn't consider this illness a curse, but a blessing. He has come to know God more deeply. He knows the reality of hope and the power of prayer. And he has been given the gift of a new joy for life. He wants to hang onto that joy. He wakes up each morning asking God to keep that "first love" burning in his heart.
This is what Ephesians 2:4-5 says about me:
But because of His great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in transgressions- it is by grace you have been saved.
Michael has faced a death-sentence in his body and come away victorious, with a renewed passion for living a God-pleasing, people-embracing, thankful life. I, along with anyone else who is in Christ, have also been brought from death to life. I should remind myself of that every day. Praise God! I am alive!!!