In the masses.....

She breathed in deep as if it might be her last breath.  Heart pounding but desperate she made her way to join the masses.  She couldn't get to where she needed because of the amount of people, so she did what any normal crazy person would do and got on her knees to get it.  It didn't take much.  Just the hem.  All of the sudden HE stopped.  "Who touched me?".  Peter looked perplexed.  "Jesus, the crowds are pressing all around you. What do you mean who touched you?".

You will find this story in Luke chapter 8. In that moment when she touched the hem of Jesus' garment, she was healed.  But what sticks out to me the most is that so many people were around HIM.  So many people were brushing up against HIM and were close enough to touch HIS hand or HIS shoulder.  But it was the slightest touch of the bottom of his clothes that got HIS attention.  I am sure those surrounding HIM had needs but I think the difference is she touched HIM. She wasn't just in HIS presence.  She reached out to touch HIM.  Jesus said, "daughter, your faith has healed you.."

I am not sure where you may be on your "faith-o-meter" but mine has been kinda low.  Something about this story always stirs me.  The one thing I can say I learned this year is HIS faithfulness.   He is available.  I just need to reach out and touch HIM.  It's not just about being in HIS presence.

During the holidays I have found myself in the crowds of people desperate, drawing in that deep breath.  Turning on my worship music last night, I reached out.  My outward circumstances may not change.  But my heart finds peace and rest at the feet of Papa God! When you are surrounded by "the masses" and it seems as if the world is going on without you, just reach out to HIM and hold on.