"He sent His Word and healed them and delivered them from all their destructions." Psalm 107:20 (NKJV)
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Pain...It's All Part of His Healing
I do remember when it ended...that is quite clear. October 20, 2007...You sent Your Word and healed me and delivered me from all my destructions. You freed me from that destructive addiction of self-abuse.
Last month, You made it clear that I was to make the switch from Tysabri to Copaxone...and I had perfect peace. I had no clue, administering these daily injections would resemble the self-inflicted horrors of my past. I bring that needle to my skin and I tell myself it is for my good, not harm. I hesitate...my heart begging for a way out...refusing to abuse my body again. Then, I remind myself that even you subjected yourself to suffering to produce perfection. I push the button; the needle penetrates the skin; the tears swell as the sting of the medication spreads throughout my body...and I rest in the knowledge that your grace is enough for me, for when I am weak, You are strong.
You knew what You were doing when You guided my doctor and me to make the switch to these daily injections. You were completely aware of the memories that lay just under the surface of my mind...memories that would be rattled by this new form of treatment. And You are still the God who heals and has healed me; the God who delivers and has delivered me; the God whose plans for me are for good and not for harm.
And so, in a few hours, I will once again load that syringe and administer healing to my body...relying on Your strength...trusting that You are using even this as part of Your healing and deliverance...Your plan for me.
Friday, September 10, 2010
O Lord, My Lord
Saturday, August 28, 2010
We Will Not be Shaken
I pray for these gals--all such dear friends of mine--that they will seek You (and only You) for the healing they need...that they won't let the pain from these relationships allow them to build walls and wear masks that keep others out, preventing them from ministry and community with others, as You designed. Help them to forgive as You forgave and to love as You love. Remind them that You, Oh God, are faithful and can be trusted...even when people can't. May they set You always before them. Because You are at their right hand, they will not be shaken.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Divine Clarity and Absolute Peace
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.
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
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Desperate for an Answer......BUT GOD!!
I will try and explain things as I go along in case anybody stops by who doesn't know me. I have Multiple Sclerosis...have had it for at least nine years...probably more like 20 years. After almost seven years of one debilitating relapse after another, and losing a good part of my vision, God opened the door for me to get into the MS Center in Dallas where I was finally diagnosed and put on Tysabri. I've not had any major exacerbations since. I have days the MS affects me but not to the extent it was and I've not had any more attacks of Optic Neuritis which is what has caused my vision loss.
Tysabri carries with it a risk of getting a rare brain infection called progressive multifocal leukoencephalopathy (PML), which is always fatal. New research shows this risk increases in patients who have been on the drug for more than two years. Because of this new research, we are required to meet with our doctors after our 24th infusion to discuss future treatment plans.
I had my 24th infusion last month and tomorrow is decision day for me. Up to this point, I have felt the benefits of Tysabri have been greater than the risk. The risk is now at a level which I am not near as comfortable taking. However, the reason I was put on this particular MS therapy is because it is the only one known to target the area of the brain that affects the optic nerves.
The optic neuritis aspect of the MS had begun to enter the progressive stage and we were able to stop that through this therapy. To switch to another form of therapy would mean treating the MS as a whole, hoping--and certainly praying--it will keep the optic nerves under control......BUT GOD!!
In addition, I would have to go off the Tysabri for several months before I can start on any other form of therapy...hoping, praying and a great deal of trusting God that my body stays in remission without the aid of any drugs......BUT GOD!!
This Texas heat gets harder and harder on me every year. So, right now, the thought of going three to six months without any form of therapy feels like a death sentence in itself. Yet, I know that relapses with MS are not fatal and even losing my vision altogether would be better than death. Still, only God knows which is the greater risk. I cannot base my decision on fear...fear of death or fear of total blindness......BUT GOD!!
I know God knows the answer. He tells me to lean not on my own understanding; that He will direct my paths. He tells me that He gives wisdom; from His mouth come knowledge and understanding. He tells me to seek Him and He will be found. He tells me to cast my cares upon Him...to be anxious for nothing.
I am seeking Him and trusting Him for the right answer...I just would like Him to show me before I go tomorrow. See, I have an MRI before my appointment. Because I'm allergic to the MRI contrast, I have to be pre-medicated with Benadryl...which knocks me out. So, when I see my doctor a couple of hours later, I'm not going to be the most coherent person in the world. I'm sure my doctor will discuss the risks and options--which we've already gone over--and I don't want to make a decision based on something she says that may sound a little different due to my drugged state of thinking. I want to make a decision when I'm of a sound mind.......BUT GOD.
Yes, that is when I have to step back and say, "BUT GOD". I have to remember that if God can speak through a donkey, he can speak the words that need to be spoken through my Benadryl laced mind. I have to remember the days when the MS had so messed up my cognition that I couldn't put two words together, yet I delivered His truths to a group of women, changing lives so dramatically that they talk about it still today. Yes...BUT GOD!!!
He is still God and He will give me direction about what to do regarding my treatment. It will be the right decision; the right words will come to me when I need to know them; and He will make sure they come out of my mouth when it is time to tell my doctor. Ahhh...peace......ONLY GOD!!!
Friday, February 5, 2010
Freedom From Fear
Freedom From Fear
There is no fear in love; but perfect love casts out fear….
1 John 4:18a (NKJV)
In my previous entry, I talked about how I came to see and believe that I was a “Daddy’s Girl.” That realization was the beginning of a journey in understanding my Heavenly Father’s love for me. One day, a year or so ago, I was studying Ephesians and ran across the following passage.
“I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.” Ephesians 3:17b-19 (NIV)
I had heard that passage many times in my life but honestly never thought it possible for me to know that kind of love. In fact, I found it puzzling that anybody could grasp or know something that surpasses knowledge. How can you comprehend what is beyond comprehension? As I meditated on it, however, I found myself longing to know that kind of love…longing to be filled to the fullness of God. So, I said a very simple prayer that day, asking God to help me to know—really-know—
I have discovered that when I ask God for something that is laid out in His Word, He always gives me what I ask for. This request was no exception. God began to open the eyes and ears of my heart to see and hear things from His Word in a brand new way. I began to grasp the greatness of
As I thought of
I began to understand the length of His love by realizing that His love is forever and ever. His time here on earth had a beginning and an end but His love never ends. His death may have been a one-time event, but the benefits of His death (salvation from sin and abundant life) are for eternity. His death wasn’t simply for those living in the days that He walked the earth…it was for everybody who will ever live and will receive His love gift. (2 Corinthians 5:14-15; Hebrews 2:9)
I meditated on the depth of His love in that He willingly left His Father in heaven and came to earth to suffer for sinful man. During His 33 years on earth, He suffered ridicule, rejection, humiliation, abuse…He suffered every form of suffering possible so that He could identify with us—and we with Him—in our sufferings. (Hebrews 2:10,18; 5:8; 13:12) More than that, this man, who was God—perfect and without sin—took upon Himself my sin (and the sin of every person ever to live), and then He descended to the depths of the earth. (Ephesians 4:8-10; Matthew 12:40)
The exciting thing is that
I spent months reflecting on
As I thought about the far-reaching, never-ending, deep love of God demonstrated in sending His son for me, one thing began to really pierce my heart. When
You may be thinking “okay, this is great but what does it have to do with freedom from fear?” Well, we’re getting there.
As I began to grasp just how much God loves me—enough that he would send His son AND turn His back on Him while He took my sins upon Himself—I began to realize that I had no reason to fear anything. A God whose love for me is that long, wide, high and deep is not going to allow anything to happen to me that is not for my good. His plans for me are for good and not harm…they are plans for hope and a future. (Jeremiah 29:11).
If I find myself in the midst of the fire or flood, I have no reason to fear (Isaiah 43:1-2) because I know that God is always with me; (Isaiah 41:10; 43:2); He will indeed work everything out for my good (Romans 8:28); and I can overcome anything through His love (Romans 8:37). I know, without a doubt, that nothing—not even life, death, angels, demons, my current circumstances, or things to come in the future—absolutely nothing will ever separate me from the love of God. (Romans 8:38-39). Even when God chastises me, I do not fear because I know that God’s discipline comes from a heart of a Father who dearly loves me, His child. (Proverbs 3:11-12; Hebrews 12:5-11; Revelation 3:19; Deuteronomy 8:5.
I had lived in fear for most of my life. However, as I began to grasp the full dimensions of God’s love for me, all of my fear disappeared. His perfect love truly cast out all the fear that was inside me (1 John 4:18). It is hard to put into words the freedom I have now…a freedom that goes far beyond anything I could ask for or imagine (Ephesians 3:20-21)
When fear tries to work its way back into my heart, I immediately remind myself of just how much God loves me and the fear dissipates and is replaced with total peace. The following are just a few Scriptures (along with those I’ve referenced throughout this blog) that I use to remind me of God’s unfathomable, perfect, matchless love. I like to say (out loud, when possible) and meditate on these verses—personalizing them—as a constant reminder of God’s love for me…especially during those times when fear tries to creep into my heart.
Zephaniah 3:17 (NIV)
The LORD my God is with me, he is mighty to save. He takes great delight in me, he quiets me with his love, he rejoices over me with singing."
Isaiah 49:15-16 (NIV)
"Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget, He will not forget me! See, He has engraved me on the palms of His hands; my walls are ever before Him.
1 John 3:1 (NIV)
How great is the love the Father has lavished on me, that I should be called a child of God! And that is what I am! The reason the world does not know me is that it did not know him.
1 John 4:16 (NIV)
And so I know and rely on the love God has for me. God is love. Because I live in love, I live in God, and God in me.
Ephesians 5:2 (MSG)
Mostly what God does is love me. When I keep company with Him, I learn a life of love. I observe how
Exodus 15:13 (NIV)
"In your unfailing love you will lead me, one of your people you have redeemed. In your strength you will guide me to your holy dwelling.
I know, therefore, that you, Oh Lord my God are God; you are faithful, God, to keep your covenant and steadfast love with me; I love you and keep your commandments, to a thousand generations,
How priceless is your unfailing love! I find refuge in the shadow of your wings.
…You have loved me with an everlasting love; you have drawn me with loving-kindness.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Give Thanks for That?
Every year around Thanksgiving, I find myself sitting with a group of friends or family answering the question “What are you thankful for this year?” As we go around the table or room, eyes well up with tears as loved ones thank God for family, health, wealth, friends, or other blessings the Lord has given throughout the year. There is something about that time of reflection and joint thanksgiving that causes us to recall just how good our Father is toward us, His children.I wonder, though, how our Father feels when we fail to thank Him for the tough times…the seemingly bad things that happen in our lives. Oh, we may thank Him for bringing us through those times. How often, though, do we thank Him for those times, especially when we are still in the midst of them?Paul tells us in 1 Thessalonians 5:18 that we are to give thanks in everything. He doesn't say to give thanks for the good things or when you see the bad things work out for good. This verse does not give us the option to decide those things for which we want to be thankful. In Ephesians 5:20 Paul says we should be “ always giving thanks to God the Father for everything, in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ .” (NIV) Not only are we to give thanks for everything but we are to be doing it at all times…not just when we feel like it.A common therapy for individuals suffering from depression is to make a daily list of ten (or more) things for which they are thankful. Research has shown that finding things for which one is thankful can heal their depression. Actually, Solomon told us that several thousand years ago in Proverbs 17:22 where he said, “ A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones .” A thankful list might consist of things such as air, water, food, clothing, shelter, ability to walk, ability to breathe, ability to eat, ability to move an arm or leg. They might include children, spouse, and friends. Suffering from severe depression at times in my life, I know how hard it can be to come up with even one thing at times. As the depressed person progresses, they begin to find more and more things for which they are thankful.I wonder what would happen if we were to make a daily list of ten things for which we are thankful, including five good things and five of the seemingly bad things in our life…the areas where we don't feel like giving thanks but choose to anyway. My list from yesterday would look like this:
Thank you, Father, for loving me.
Thank you, Father, for giving me friends who love and pray for me.
Thank you, Father, for my beautiful daughters.
Thank you, Father, for helping me accomplish some things today that I needed to do.
Thank you, Father, for your peace and comfort
Thank you, Father, for the side effects of the medication that are still wreaking havoc on me.
Thank you, Father, for the lack of sleep the last two nights.
Thank you, Father, for my dear friend's death last night.
Thank you, Father, for not allowing me to see my friend again before she died.
Thank you, Father, that I still cannot think clearly enough to get my article written.