God gave me this promise about six months after I had my first major exacerbation with MS. I had no clue then what was wrong with me and in fact would go almost six more years before being diagnosed with MS. Yet through the journey, I learned to trust in God's promise to me...learned what it meant to call upon Him, to go to Him, to pray and most importantly to seek Him with all my heart. As I sought Him with my whole heart, I did indeed find Him and in finding Him, learned that I can trust His plans for me...His plans to prosper and not harm me...His plans for a hope and a future.
"Trust in the Lord with all your heart and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, And He will make your paths straight." Proverbs 3:4-6
Trusting Him means I don't try to figure things out on my own but I go to Him for answers about everything. So, when things seem confusing--like what to do about my MS treatments--I know who has the answer.
"For the Lord gives wisdom; From His mouth come knowledge and understanding." Proverbs 2:6
I asked Him to give me wisdom in what to do and He did! I also asked him to give me divine clarity that would override the effects of the double dose of Benadryl I had to take that morning and He did! He even provided a friend to drive me so that I had somebody with me who knew the decision I had come to before taking the Benadryl, knew all the questions I wanted to ask the doctor, take notes for me...all in case I was too out of it to think clearly. It was also a blessing to not have to take the train and wait around in the heat.
"Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus." Philippians 4:6-7
I had been praying about this for months. My Sunday School class prayed with me on Sunday morning and by Sunday afternoon, I felt confident in what I needed to do. I talked with two of my daughters that evening and both agreed with my decision. I woke Monday morning with total peace about my decision, as I wrote it out for my friend. My oldest daughter called that morning and as I shared the decision with her, she also agreed that was what I should do. With all three girls in agreement with me, I was ready to go. I had an absolute peace. My heart was guarded by such powerful peace as I set off to make a very difficult decision that could impact my health. However, I knew, without a doubt, it was the right decision.
The meeting with the doctor went great. I was so alert and truly did have divine clarity of mind. I had some lightheadedness from the Benadryl and felt I could close my eyes and drift into a deep sleep, if I stopped for more than a few seconds. Yet, I also felt so alert and clear headed. I knew it was God honoring my prayer. When the subject of the therapy I was on was discussed, my doctor actually recommended the exact course of treatment I had felt God leading me to do...down to every detail!!! Talk about confirmation!!! It was simply more than I could have asked for or imagined.
"Now to Him who is able to do exceedingly abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that works in us, to Him be glory in the church by Christ Jesus to all generations, forever and ever. Amen." Ephesians 3:20-21