In November of 2005 I was
diagnosed with breast cancer. Following
a lumpectomy I was put on a chemo regimen to be followed by 30 rounds of
radiation. One of my dear friends had
gone through breast cancer the year before and chemo as well. One of the things she told me was on the day
of chemo treatments to do my best to eat a good big breakfast before heading to
the hospital. So, the first day of chemo
my mom and I headed off to the Pancake House for a nice big breakfast of pancakes,
eggs with cheese and bacon - (hmmmmm maybe all that weight gain wasn't the
steroids they were giving me, ha,ha,ha,ha) Anyway, I'll never forget the prayer I prayed over that meal that
morning and every Chemo treatment day after that as my mom and I sat down to that breakfast... "Dear God, I don't
want to see this meal again today." ha,ha,ha,ha That first morning I
prayed that it was with the most sincere heart you could have because it was
hard for me to believe I was going to keep that down after chemo. Of course for you that have been through
chemo you know the treatment day isn't what is so hard - it is the next days after
it.
Well, this week, I think our
entire family has secretly been praying that prayer every time we feed my
little great nephew his bottle. He has
come in contact with his first virus from starting Day Care. It hasn't been pretty. Lots of washed sheets, clothes (his and ours)
and towels. I am still trying to figure
out how the return rate on that milk seems to be greater than the input, if you
know what I'm saying. But above
everything else, I am amazed at how tender my heart is towards this little guy’s
sickness. When the milk or liquid makes
its return covering him, me, and everything around us for a 10 mile radius
(feels that way, ha,ha,ha,) all I can think is “poor little guy.” I just hate it for him.
Several times I sensed the Spirit
saying to me, “Your Heavenly Father feels the same way and more towards us when
we are sick. When we are stuck in a sin
virus of bitterness, anger, pain, unforgiveness, etc., and it is making us sick,
His heart is so tender towards us and He wants us to get well. He holds us, comforts us, ministers to us,
brings others to minister to us, and never gives up on us getting well. If you are going through any kind of sickness
right now, whether physical, mental, emotional, spiritual, please be reminded
He REALLY cares! How do I know this?
Because He gave us our emotions, we are made in His image!
Love you all,
His,
His,
Vickie
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