Praying with Patients

Praying Before the Operation

Praying Before the Operation

I had completed all of my medical training, had spent two years serving in the medical corps of the Air Force and had been in private medical practice for two years before I witnessed a physician praying with a patient. This was a total of fourteen years of training and practice time. What an indictment on the spiritual poverty of the medical profession during my training era. My brother Berry Lee (Bubba) was the first doctor I ever saw praying at the bedside of a critically ill patient, and I remember at the time feeling embarrassed, because it was such a strange experience. I documented the account in the blog story; “We’ve Done Everything Except Pray.” It was several years later in 1977 when Cathy and I had a spiritual conversion I gave my life and my medical practice to the lordship of Jesus Christ. That bedside prayer of Bubba in the ICU at the Medical Center of South Arkansas played a role in the conversion of my heart and life and definitely impacted Cathy and me at the time.

I am so very grateful to Bubba for the kind of man and role model he was for me, our sister Marilyn, my Cathy, his family and countless others. I am also very thankful for the thirty-three years from my conversion until Bubba departed this life he was a Christian mentor for me in my practice.  Early on he suggested I begin praying with my patients prior to their operations. Having watched him pray and spiritually minister to his patients I saw in them a certain peace and comfort other patients didn’t seem to have. In the beginning there were so many negative thoughts which were not of God. I suspicioned my patients might think I did not have confidence in my own surgical skills, so I was having to  resort to prayer. I was concerned I would alarm my patients to fear since by praying I might be thinking they were going to die. I also worried if I stumbled and stammered in my prayer, they would think this was the way I operated– stumbling and fumbling. These were all foolish fears and unfounded.

My initial efforts in prayer with patients were certainly awkward, but I persisted with every hospitalized surgical patient. Within a few months I was more at ease. I don’t know if other doctors in El Dorado apart from Bubba and me were praying with patients, but I believe some were. There were definitely some committed Christian doctors in town. At the time I didn’t want to ask any of them about praying with patients for fear of embarrassing them if they weren’t, or acting proud and puffed up since I was. I am certain of the impact prayer had on me spiritually and the countless opportunities for ministry with my patients which opened. I became convinced every patient encounter was a divine appointment, and the more faithful I was in seeking the eternal perspective of that encounter the more likely I was to discover it.

I never tried to force my faith perspective on any patients and always asked their permission for me to pray. In the twenty-nine years of surgical practice in El Dorado I can recall only two patients who refused my offer to pray for them. One was a woman scheduled for a relatively minor operation. On the evening prior to the procedure her husband was in the room and following my answering of their few questions regarding the operation, I asked if I could pray for her safety and healing. Her husband graciously thanked me but said, “We are Witnesses and we will take care of our prayers.” Following a brief exchange of the core beliefs of Jehovah’s Witnesses I understood they believed the prayers of evangelical Christians were ineffective and unnecessary. He handed me a copy of their Green Book which I accepted from him, but never read it and in fact placed it in the trash on my way out of the hospital. She healed nicely from the procedure, and I believe my ongoing relationship with her and her husband was cordial and respectful.

The other person who refused my prayer was a locally well-known pastor’s wife who had suffered the death of her unborn child at the four to five month stage of her pregnancy. I was visiting her in the hospital to offer my condolences, and at the end of a brief visit asked if I might pray for her and her husband. She said, “I would rather you would not pray.” I was surprised at her answer and looked toward her husband who was standing at the foot of her bed. He nodded for me to go ahead because he wanted me to pray. I don’t remember what I prayed but briefly asked God to bring healing and comfort to their broken hearts. As I left her room I understood she was dealing with great hurt and sorrowful disappointment, and at this particular time was angry with God. In the months ahead her heart was healed, and her faith in her sovereign Lord was restored.

Through the years of my practice in the same town with Bubba we were able to encourage and challenge one another in the application of faith and witness with our patients. I loved hearing him tell one account after another of God’s hand at work in the lives of his patients, and it challenged me to remain faithful not only in prayer but in witness. Those conversations I recall are cherished memories of an older brother who for me was a hero of the faith. I was challenged by his example and purposed to encourage younger doctors I encountered who I knew were believers in Jesus Christ. As ye have therefore received Christ Jesus the Lord, so walk ye in Him. Col. 2:6

Dr. John


3 thoughts on “Praying with Patients

  1. Thank you Uncle John for sharing this! David and I both love telling others, especially those in the medical field, how you and Dad would pray with your patients. Thank you for leading by example–what a witness and encouragement that was to those families, but also to all of us even today. God continues to use you (and Dad) to bring honor and glory to Him. Thank you!! I love love reading your blogs!! Hugs and much love to you and Cathy!

  2. Thank you Uncle John for sharing this! David and I love telling others, especially those in the medical profession, about you and Dad praying with your patients. What a witness and encouragement it was to those patients and their families you prayed for! AND it also encourages us even today! God is continuing to use you (and Dad) to bring glory to Him. Thank you! I really enjoy reading your blogs! Hugs and much love to you, Cathy, and the family!

    • Thanks Rachel for your sweet and wonderful comments. Cathy and I talk often about you, David and your kids. Wish we lived closer but the times we do have together are special and good material for another blog “story!” May you all have a blessed Christmas season together.

      Uncle John

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