I know this has been touched upon before but I was looking for some fresh perspectives on this question. It is, I am afraid, hurting my faith a little. Why doesn’t God cure amputees? (ie regenerating a limb) Any help would be greatly appreciated. You guys always seem to help when I question. God bless!
I am not an amputee, but I cannot use my right arm. So, with that as my credentials, if you could call them that, here is what I think.
First off, I consider myself a Catholic. I am not an atheist.
Sometimes I am in great pain. Methadone is the only thing that works to relieve the pain.
But honestly, I do not feel disabled or in any way handicapped by my injury. Tell you a story, it illustrates my point, I think.
My wife died in 1990. I went to see her brother. He was trying to cheer me up, I guess, by telling me about his exploits with ladies. Specifically, he commented on how he would get his date in the hot tub wearing only a tee shirt. I have a hot tub at my house. I told him I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been in the hot tub wearing anything. My wife was nude as well.
Who is disabled?
Don’t worry, nobody saw us and we were alone.
My brother in law does not appear to be disabled. What is his problem? Why did he need a tee shirt?
I guess God cured me because I’ve had a life filled with great joy and great sorrow. I expect to have more joy and more sorrow in my life. I know many people like my brother in law, who do their own thing, and miss out on so much.
Injury is an obvious excuse for not doing stuff, not living, but it is just an excuse. When God cures you, you have no excuses, you don’t need any. I feel I’ve been cured, I cannot move my arm, but I am cured. At least from the injury to my arm.