On July 21, 2025 I became terribly sick. I did not leave my bed for four days and when I did I was still sick. I had no idea why and so began my fight with the invisible beasts of pain and suffering. Over the next three months I made two trips into the hospital. But the doctors had no answers. The breakthrough came in November. It was my mother who on a Saturday morning while having a conversation with her husband and a few minutes on google stumbled upon the disease I had. Unknown to them that morning I was praying and fasting. God had intervened and spared my life. In November 18 I began antibiotic treatment for Lyme disease. And I am still on treatment. God hasn't promised us a life without pain and suffering. But what he has promised is to be with us in the storm. It is our choice if we will trust him or not. This heavenly blue morning glory is blooming in our cabin. It reminds me of a passage in Habakkuk 3:17,18, "Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines……Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation."
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