40 Days with Moses 2025 Year of Exposure Day 17: We must make sure that we—and our children—never forget the goodness and faithfulness of the Lord.

“And you shall tell your son in that day, saying, ‘This is done because of what the Lord did for me when I came up from Egypt.’ It shall be as a sign to you on your hand and as a memorial between your eyes, that the Lord’s law may be in your mouth; for with a strong hand the Lord has brought you out of Egypt. You shall therefore keep this ordinance in its season from year to year.”

‭‭Exodus‬ ‭13:8-10‬ ‭NKJV‬‬

I can never remember a time in my life when I did not believe in miracles. And, there is a good reason for that.

As I was growing up, I remember hearing the wonderful stories told by my mother and father about the great miracles the Lord had done in their lives.

I remember my mother talking about a time when her little sister (probably under four years old at the time) was very sick and dying. Understand, giving her any sort of medicine was not an option for my grandparents. You see, the church in which my grandfather was serving as a pastor, did not believe in taking any sort of medicine. So, to protect my grandfather and grandmother, a local physician came to examine their very sick little girl. He told them that her condition was dire and left saying he would check back in the morning. My grandfather went outside their little home and presented an urgent plea to the Lord, begging for His mercy.

Well, the next morning when the physician came by (expecting the worst), he found my mother‘s little sister sitting up and eating heartily. She actually sang him a little song. He confessed he had expected to find that she was gone.

Understand, this is not a commentary on the use of medication. The point is, they were doing what they felt was right from their heart and the Lord had mercy on their little girl.

Actually, this being over 90 years ago, there would have been little that medicine could’ve done about her condition. They needed a miracle and they got one.

Also—along with all the other stories my mother would tell—on everyone of my birthdays, she would recount how the Lord had worked a miracle to save my life when I was born. She would go through great detail in the telling; so much so, that I was self-conscious that other people listening may not be quite as interested as I was in hearing the story retold.

I can’t even remember all of the wonderful stories my father used to tell; but I will share one he often retold (with relish) from his childhood.

My paternal grandfather worked hard for a living, basically being a junkman. Well, he lifted something he shouldn’t have tried to lift (he had an incredible God-given level of strength), severely injuring his back. He could not even stand up straight and looked like a “horseshoe.”

My father recounted how my grandfather called the children together into the dining room and explained the situation. He told them that if he couldn’t work, they wouldn’t have anything to eat and would lose everything (this was during the Great Depression). He asked them to join together in prayer for him.

My father told how—as they were praying—my grandfather jumped high up off the floor and came down standing straight. He was instantly, totally healed!

The stories are many and amazing:

The hard as a football, cirrhosis-ravaged liver of a former alcoholic woman, was supernaturally replaced with a liver that looked like that of a young girl (the physician’s words).

A man, already dead in the morgue was brought back to life.

A very obese man with a gallbladder distended with stones, was found to have had the organ removed by what looked like a laser (again, the physician’s words and this was over sixty years ago).

Severely “clubbed” feet were miraculously straightened, such that the leg braces being worn by the young girl (so that she could hobble around), suddenly became very painful because her legs and feet were perfectly straight.

I could continue on. However, my point is that having heard all of these wonderful accounts, I never doubted that God works in miraculous ways. And with that, it also made the miracles told in the Bible very believable.

Because of God‘s faithfulness and mercy, I now have many stories of my own that bring glory to His name.

Sadly, I know people for whom the Lord has done great and mighty things, yet they seem to have forgotten what the Lord has done; they certainly never recount the goodness of the Lord. As a matter of fact, their mouths are filled with complaints. What a tragedy for them and for their family!

Throughout the word of God we find references to the importance of teaching the next generation about the miracles we have seen and known.

“We have heard with our ears, O God, Our fathers have told us, The deeds You did in their days, In days of old: You drove out the nations with Your hand, But them You plante