Last night, a group of people came together to worship God and pray for the things that burden us in our families. We set the table and the Lord prepared a feast.
Beginning with worship, we came to the Lord as we are–broken, hurting, weary. We invited God to take us wherever God wanted and remembered that there is no shortage of the Spirit to rain down on us.
Joy opened us with a powerful confession and repentance time. “We want fire, but we do not want to repent.” In humble contrition, she confessed her own sins so that we all could come openly before God. She reminded us that we are often concerned about our family members without looking at our own sinful hearts.
We looked at the death of Lazarus, the disappointment of Mary and Martha about Jesus’ delay, and the hope they placed in a future resurrection. Meanwhile, Jesus was ready to display his Resurrection identity and power as a disruption to death. He asked them to open the tomb and then declared in a loud voice for Lazarus to come out, and the once decaying Lazarus became a living, breathing, risen man who walked right out of a grave. Jesus then asked them to finish the work and cut off the grave clothes.
Jesus was devastatingly sad about his friend’s death, and he wept. But he did not weep because he was accepting death. He wept because death is wrong. It goes against everything God is and his personal assignment was to reverse it. Because of Christ’s obedience, the things we see as final and irreversible are, in fact, reversible with God. Resurrection changes everything. Jesus demonstrates the glory of God right out of the smelly tomb of death and decay. There is nothing in our lives that his resurrection power cannot transform.
So we turned to God to pray for our families and to “cut off the grave clothes” with one another. We proclaimed and declared the resurrection power of Jesus in the dark, foul, rotting places. It takes courage and risk to remove the stone.
Prayers were prayed for our families as we remembered the power of praying parents and grandparents in our family lines and as we canceled the assignments of the enemy to bring curses instead of blessings.
We blessed one another singing, “May his favor be upon you, and a thousand generations. And your family and your children and their children and their children.” One grandfather blessed grandparents to go and see their most important task as discipling their grandchildren to know Jesus. Pastors caring for families and youth reminded us that our prayers matter. The power of a praying mother and father is real. Christy proclaimed, “We do not have to accept death!” We have been given authority from God and Christ’s blood to pray life for our families and stand against the plans of the enemy. We have not been left defenseless here. Resurrection requires death, but death does not define us.
As the evening drew to a close, there was an opportunity to come forward for healing prayer. Jesus came for the sick, not the healthy, the sinner, not the righteous. We came to the living water for prayer and healing.
This evening was an offering to God. The “golden thread” observed was that God wants to heal us from the trauma that impacts us as the intergenerational family of God. There is healing and power in the name of Jesus. Thanks be to God.

Photo: The cemetery in the town of my maternal grandmother’s ancestry, Agnone, Italy


