3 AM, I lay in the hospital bed, waiting for the nurse to interrupt with a visit for a blood pressure check, respiratory treatment, or blood sugar check. It is a very lonely time. I do not know if the readings from my last blood tests are improving. Or are the numbers climbing even higher, causing my stay in the hospital to be prolonged? At that moment I feel alone. All the encouraging comments like “It’ll be alright Bill” or “You’ll be out of here in no time” ring hollow. The darkness of the silent hospital room consumes me with thoughts of despair and doubt.
I CANNOT SEE A WAY OUT
My faith is tested, and I cannot see a way out. I feel shame. After all, I was the preacher who for the last 30 years told others: “All things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose”. Do I believe this? Is any of this working out?
GLIMPSES INTO THE REASON FOR THE HOSPITAL BED
Then God begins to show me glimpses into why He is allowing this crisis to come upon my life. He starts to turn this period of self-doubt and discouragement into a time of hope and purpose. As I lay there feeling lonely and cast aside, a young nurse comes into the room ready to take my vitals. I initiate a conversation which turns into a lengthy talk regarding her Vietnamese mother and spirit worship. She tells me about how her mother worships the dead. She does not necessarily agree with her mom but does not know anything wrong with it. The Holy Spirit and my training in evangelism kick in. I begin to explain to her how Jesus is the only Savior any of us needs. He forgives sins no matter what we have done. A great conversation for a long, lonely night!
The next day, at about the same time early in the morning, I have another discussion with the head nurse (she also came to extract blood – a team sport!) We end up having a long conversation about her family and how God seems to be missing. Again, I share with her the hope of salvation and what Jesus means in my life. God is speaking to me and this dumb fool (Patient Bill) listens to Him. He shows just what His purpose is, and He wants to bring glory to Himself.
NOT ALONE!
Many nights I spent in the hospital wondering what was going to happen to me and how I fit into His overall plan. Finally, I realized that feeling lonely meant I was only thinking about myself. I wasn’t alone. The God of the Universe was right there, listening to me, watching everything I did, and prompting me into conversations with the people around me.
David reminds me: “I will lift up my eyes to the hills- where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth.” (Psalm 121:1-2) My help comes from the Lord, not from those surrounding me. God beckons me to get me eyes off myself and my own situation regardless of how lonely and dark the nights are.
LET GOD USE EVEN THE DARK AND LONELY NIGHTS
Whenever you feel lonely, remember the Eternal One Who stands right beside you, regardless of the circumstances. Do not take as long as I did to realize that the situation might not be all about oneself, but about those surrounding us who need to know about the Maker of Heaven and earth. Let God use even the dark and lonely nights.
- Note from Jacqui: This is the first completely new devotional which Bill has been able to write since his first hospitalization on November 25, 2025. Recovery has been very slow, but we want to thank those of you who have been praying for us, encouraged us, and have been asking God to use all of this for His glory.
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