The Scars ~ Because He Would Not Let Go!
Some years ago on a hot
summer day in south Florida, A little boy decided to go for a swim in the old
swimming hole behind his house. In a hurry to dive into the cool water, he ran out
the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks, and shirt as he went.
He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam toward the middle of the lake, an
alligator was swimming toward the shore. His mother in the house was looking out the
window saw the two as they got closer and closer together. In utter fear, she ran toward
the water, yelling to her son as loudly as she could.
Hearing her voice, the little boy
became alarmed and made a U-turn to swim to his mother. It was too late. Just as he
reached her, the alligator reached him.
From the dock, the mother grabbed her little boy by the arms just as the alligator
snatched his legs. That began an incredible tug-of-war between the two. The alligator was
much stronger than the mother, but the mother was much too passionate to let go. A farmer
happened to drive by, heard her screams, raced from his truck, took aim and shot the
alligator.
Remarkably, after weeks and weeks in the hospital, the little boy survived. His legs were
extremely scarred by the vicious attack of the animal, and on his arms, were deep
scratches where his mother's fingernails dug into his flesh in her effort to hang on
to the son she loved.
The newspaper reporter who interviewed the boy after the trauma, asked if he would show
him his scars.
The boy lifted his pant legs. And then, with obvious pride, he said to the reporter,
"But look at my arms. I have great scars on my arms, too. I have them because my Mom
wouldn't let go."
You and I can identify with that little boy. We have scars, too. No, not from an
alligator, or anything quite so dramatic. But the scars of a painful past . Some of
those scars are unsightly and have caused us deep regret. But, some wounds, my friend, are
because God has refused to let go.
In the midst of your struggle, He's been there holding on to you. The Scripture teaches
that God loves you. You are a child of God. He wants to protect you and provide for you in
every way. But sometimes we foolishly wade into dangerous situations.
The swimming hole of life is filled with peril - and we forget that the enemy is
waiting to attack. That's when the tug-of-war begins - and if you have the scars of
His love on your arms be very, very grateful.
He did not and will not - let you go.