The Long Road
So I
will use the very clichéd phrase to start this entry. Every journey begins with
the first step. I had always thought and
had presumed that others started theirs with green pastures and rose
petals. I felt like my first step was on
rocks covered in nails. I know it was
needed though. I struggle with seeing
that everyone comes with sin and that mine is not any worse than anyone
else’s. I had to open the sutures and
dig deep to see my issues that I had never wanted to see the light of day. My hurts are still present, but God is giving
me the ability to look at my past issues; to see what the real problem is and
how to deal with them. (I am sorry my
thought process is a little scattered, remember I have a brain tumor.) A sermon was brought to my attention from one
of my wonderful sister-in-laws, this sermon best describes how I feel. It’s called “TRUEFACED,” It talked about how you come to a fork in the road
spiritually where you can go down one path which is called “Pleasing God” or
the other one that is called “Trusting God.”
I am sitting at the fork now. I
have been down the “Pleasing God” path and came to the room where everyone
there said, “I’m fine” there wasn’t any real deep thought or reflections that happened
there. Everyone there was “just fine.” I was content there, but I wasn’t growing although
I didn’t know it at the time. I felt
that I fit in there; it was much easier being “fixed” with other “fixed people.” I have seen the trusting God room where
everyone says “I am sinful and horrible” but God blesses them with grace and
says that He wants them anyway. I feel I
am not ready for that room yet. I think
my sins are like a canyon keeping me from God.
I am slowly looking at those sins and giving them over to God. It is a struggle everyday but I am becoming
more open with Abigail and others and being honest with myself. It’s not always easy but I know that the end
goal is worth it.
God is
showing me new things every day, but my heart is still trying to hold
back. He gives me new situations that
brings me out of my comfort zone and makes me hold onto Him. I am appreciative but also scared of it; I am
still waiting for the moment when I will let people down and then put my mask on
again. Recently, our car was having
issues and I took it to the shop and found out it needed two expensive parts to
fix the problem. I actually found out
the news about my abnormal spine MRI while I was at the auto shop. So it was a double shot of bad news. I was ill-equipped to deal with either of
them. Well, we have made it through the
“braincloud” so far and God provided for us with the car now. I took it to the shop today because I had the
strong desire to make sure my family was safe and that the car would be
reliable especially because I most likely wouldn’t be. Instead of a $1000 repair, they fixed a
single pipe for significantly less and guaranteed that upcoming repairs for the
same problem would be free. It was
wonderful to see that God could give me the chance to step up and be the man
for once and then also allow me to experience a success. I will admit that I
was anxious the entire time and was afraid I would fail. Satan was there at the same time that God
was. Satan was using his old tricks to
discourage me; making me feel ashamed and unsure of myself. I responded differently to this event though.
In the past, I would always look to
others to verify my choice or worse, let them choose for me. I almost called Abigail to ask if it was okay
to get the car fixed. I know it sounds
silly, but I am always scared that I will fail or be found out to be a fraud. I struggle with this every day and hope I can
eventually see God’s plan to repair me because I continue to beat myself up
over this stuff. I am just holding on to
God for dear life; I know that things will get much worse if I go back and
revert to my old ways. I was in one of
those self-doubt and plain overwhelmed moods one morning while sitting in the
parking lot. I was trying to get the
strength to get out and face the rest of the day. A song played that spoke to me. This song put words to the things that were on
my heart; things that I wanted to say to God but didn’t know how to. Sidewalk Prophets Song, “Help Me Find It”,
was what I needed to calm me down and put words to what my heart felt. Here are the lyrics.
I don’t know
where to go from here
It all used
to seem so clear
I’m finding
I can’t do this on my own
I don’t know
where to go from here
As long as I
know that You are near
I’m done
fighting
I’m finally
letting go
I will trust
in You
You’ve never
failed before
I will trust
in You
If there’s a
road I should walk
Help me find
it
If I need to
be still
Give me
peace for the moment
Whatever
Your will
Whatever
Your will
Can You help
me find it
Can You help
me find it
I’m giving
You fear and You give faith
I’m giving
You doubt
You gave me
grace
For every
step I’ve never been alone
Even when it
hurts, You’ll have Your way
Even in the
valley I will say
With every
breath
You’ve never
let me go
I will wait
for You
You’ve never
failed before
I will wait
for You
If there’s a
road I should walk
Help me find
it
If I need to
be still
Give me
peace for the moment
Whatever
Your will
Whatever
Your will
Can You help
me find it
Can You help
me find it
I lift my
empty hands (come fill me up again)
Have Your
Way my King (I give my all to You)
I lift my
eyes again (was blind but now I see)
‘Cause You
are all I need
If there’s a
road I should walk
Help me find
it
If I need to
be still
Give me
peace for the moment
Whatever
Your will
Whatever
Your will
Can You help
me find it
Can You help
me find it
I know that I am not all the way
there; just “holding onto God,” but I believe I was put on this journey now so
that I would finally stop and listen to God.
This song states what I am going through. The things that have given me the false sense
of comfort and security in the past are not working anymore. I am trying to figure out where God wants me
and I am struggling to just wait and listen.
I want to hear him when He tells me to be still. Like the song, I want to be still when He
wants me to be still and I want to walk when God tells me to walk. That first step was a killer, but I feel it was
what He wanted. Being honest about my position in life and then trusting that
His grace will wash all of that away. I
am not completely giving in to that yet, but I desire so much that God holds
onto me and pushes me further on this journey.
I want to be in the room of trusting God where I can be honest about my
sins and that God will draw me closer to him and heal me.
This week has been hard. My symptoms are getting worse. My dizziness gives me problems throughout the
day and I have to use all my concentration to slow down and move slowly so I
don’t increase the dizziness. My right
side feels so heavy in the morning and I have to sit in the shower longer and
longer to attempt to loosen things up. I
had to stop working last Wednesday because I did not want to harm my patients;
I am trying to know my limits. Abigail
has had to drive us around. I get too
dizzy to drive around town anymore. I
pray that the surgery will fix these issues and that I can resume my daily
activities without any hindrances. I am
having trouble every day trusting that God will provide for us, I keep reading
that these symptoms could persist for a year.
This worries me greatly, but I know God has gotten me this far and only
He knows how I will get past this next step.
We had our pre-op visit this Wednesday and it was tedious and a little
scary being this close to the surgery date; there were a lot of drawing labs
and then getting the MRI to see how the surgeon will access my brain. I did not get a lot of answers yesterday except
that the hospital-stay was approved from my insurance; even though it is still
pretty expensive. I joke and say it will
be an expensive haircut; I want to ask my world renowned surgeon to sign my
skull so it will be worth some money. I
went home that night and googled the surgery.
There was actual a Youtube video of the surgery I will be having with my
surgeon and it was somewhat scary but I know that I cannot worry about it and
know that I am in good hands.
I want to thank everyone for the
cards, emails, and gift packages. They
have been a great comfort and blessing to my family. It keeps my mind off the “what-ifs” and it
makes me remember that I am surrounded by people who truly care about me. This has been tough on my family yet these
packages and letters have kept us upbeat and focusing on the positive things in
this life and thankful for the people that God has placed around us. I was so surprised when my new co-workers
rallied together and gave my family a wonderful gift basket full of things to
provide support and comfort during this stressful time. It is amazing to see how God provides for us
when we least expect it. People may see
these things as little, but they have made such an impact on me. We could never have planned for an outcome as
well as what God has done for us. So
many friends and family members from Iowa have sent us amazing letters and packages. Abigail and my old co-workers from Iowa even
sent us some knock-knock jokes to entertain Everett who is in love with these
jokes. All of this has served as a
reminder to me of how loved we are. I
want to say how much we love and appreciate all of you.
Thank you from
my whole family.
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