After years of suffering and the downward spiral of symptoms it would be easy to think why did it have to be this way? Part of it was my own narrow mindedness. Someone mentioned gluten to me years ago and I dismissed it because I didn't understand it. But as in so many things I couldn't understand until I was ready. Ready to reach for wellness out of desperation. Ready to change. When you are living with tolerable problems it's easier to stay the same than try something different.
And the people along the way...I am so grateful they are in my life. I found out the great power of friendship and kindness. The friends who were understanding, the ones who encouraged me, helped me get through every day. And of course the ones who were instruments of healing. The gifted professionals who chose their work to help others. Even my doctor is happy for my improvement. He complimented me on my correct diagnosis. I told him it wasn't me...it was my coworker! Now I am now the one telling others.
It was worth every moment of pain to connect with people in a new and deeper way. There is meaning and purpose in suffering even if we can't always open our hearts to its power. I am also reminded that, even though I am stronger right now, I should never forget what it felt like to feel weak and hopeless. I should never forget to have compassion and understanding for those still suffering. I think back 5 years to my simple short prayer for physical and emotional healing. I wrote it because I hoped that it would have more power if the words were written. There is power in the words.
When Jesus saw him and knew that he had been lying there a long time, he said to him, "Do you want to be healed?"
~~John 5:6
And the people along the way...I am so grateful they are in my life. I found out the great power of friendship and kindness. The friends who were understanding, the ones who encouraged me, helped me get through every day. And of course the ones who were instruments of healing. The gifted professionals who chose their work to help others. Even my doctor is happy for my improvement. He complimented me on my correct diagnosis. I told him it wasn't me...it was my coworker! Now I am now the one telling others.
It was worth every moment of pain to connect with people in a new and deeper way. There is meaning and purpose in suffering even if we can't always open our hearts to its power. I am also reminded that, even though I am stronger right now, I should never forget what it felt like to feel weak and hopeless. I should never forget to have compassion and understanding for those still suffering. I think back 5 years to my simple short prayer for physical and emotional healing. I wrote it because I hoped that it would have more power if the words were written. There is power in the words.
When Jesus saw him and knew that he had been lying there a long time, he said to him, "Do you want to be healed?"
~~John 5:6




