My life is a series of ups
and downs. I am sure it is not unlike
others. My roller coaster just looks a
little different. The twists and turns,
ups and downs, low dips and high climbs just have different names to describe
them. One such name is Myasthenia Gravis, an autoimmune disease.
My thorn in the flesh,
constant frustration, and energy drainer is this disease. For you it could be an unstable marriage, a
wayward child, a debilitated family member you have to care for, financial
hardship, abusive relationships, an addiction, the list could go on…
For me each day is
different and unpredictable. I give
myself to God one day at a time and trust Him with the outcome. Many people ask how I am doing health-wise,
am I getting better? etc…and that is a tough question. Am I better compared to what? When I was bedridden for three months? When I had a year long flare-up that made all
of my symptoms come back like a hurricane?
When I had pain for four months until they figured out it was my
gallbladder and removed it? And so on
and so on and so on…
Without God, this life
could become overwhelming. I could dwell on what I can’t do or what I have missed
out on, but instead I choose to focus on the “Daily Wins.” What
have I been able to do today that I couldn’t do before? What can I be thankful for today? When I focus more on celebrating the “wins,”
it keeps my eyes off of the worries of this world and it places them on the
Prince of Peace. Jesus is in control and
I trust Him!
I love how Matthew 6:33-34 describes what we
should do with worry. Worry comes if we
don’t put our trust in God.
“But seek first his kingdom and his
righteousness and all these things will be given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow,
for tomorrow will worry about itself.
Each day has enough trouble of its own.” (NIV)
This past year has been a
whirlwind… This month marks a year that I completed special IV treatments at IU
Medical Hospital. It was an attempt by
my neurologist to throw this disease into remission. I went one day a week for four weeks of
treatments. It was a somewhat risky
treatment, but I felt like I needed to do it.
The infusion center where
I went was full of cancer patients. It
was sad to see them all around me. They
were walking weakly, skin & bones, hair thinning, but still fighting to
live. In those moments you see how
valuable life really is. Every day I am
alive I know it is for a reason. I want
my life to “count” for something. I want
to be a tool in the hands of God to touch and impact lives for Him.
When I think about my
daily struggles… side-effects of medication, fatigue, lack of energy, etc… they
are frustrating, but pale in comparison to the joy I receive in the gift of
another day. I am living on purpose with a purpose to shine brightly for
God. He has given me this life to live
so I want to live it being intentional for Him.
This past year has been
another roller coaster of symptoms screaming out for attention, BUT the disease
has not flared up. In other times it would have… it should have, but it hasn’t!
I am thankful for that. I believe
I have been moving into remission even in the midst of other health conditions
surfacing as a result of on-going medication.
Side-effects, but things I can live with.
God is good and is a daily
reminder to me of why I am still alive and kicking. He continues to place people in my life to
reach out and love for Him. My messy
life seems to in some way inspire others.
I am glad. I want only good to
come from this, otherwise I feel my time has been wasted being sick all of
these years.
Today I celebrate the wins! I count my blessings and I am thankful. I am thankful for another day to be alive on
planet earth. I am thankful for family and friends. I am thankful for each person I cross paths
with… Each opportunity I have to share wisdom and life lessons to help others
experience God in a real way pushes me forward.
I did something new this
year. I decided to collect my thanks and
put them on paper. I even enlisted my
family to do the same. We have a jar
that we are using to collect all of the moments this year that we are thankful
for. God has blessed us in amazing ways
and I don’t ever want to forget it. On
New Years Eve we will empty out the jar and read each one aloud to vocalize a
year of thanks to God. I expect there
will not be a dry eye in the room. Thank
you God… for the celebration of “daily wins” and a year of being truly
thankful… I am not the same.
Living to leave a legacy,
Julie
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