TITLE: 2022
SUBTITLE: WHAT I HAVE LEARNED
I better start off with things I
still have not learned. That list would
include patience. Often, I have threatened to take white-out and use
it wherever that word appears in the Bible.
Rest assured. There is not
one drop of white-out to be found in my Bible.
Many will agree I still have
not learned to keep my mouth shut or to keep my political and social views to
myself. Pretty sure changing me on this
is a lost cause.
Finally, I continue to hold to
the belief that “speed limits” are suggestions instead of actual laws. If people can rob stores and receive no
punishment, then I can drive a mile or two over the suggestion on the
sign. Okay. Yes, my lead foot does seem to go a bit more
than a mile or two over. And that would
be a big bit more.
WHAT I HAVE LEARNED
I have learned to trust. If you have read some of my blogs, you
realize this has been an extremely rough health year and trust has been front
and center. I have trusted:
- medical
staff to be responsive to my condition, care, and medications
- operating
room personnel to monitor my condition during surgery and to work as a
team
- doctors
to make wise and informed diagnoses and to give us the facts we needed to
make decisions
- my friends
and prayer warriors to pray when I no longer had the words
- my
family to listen, observe, advise, and support me during this journey
- God to
be there and give me the strength to recover and the ability to know when
I needed to rest
I have learned that I do not have
to understand or give into the why/what if game. Let me explain.
This year has been rough, but the
hardest part was the blood infection and the aches and other issues the
antibiotics have left behind. A blessing
is that tests show the infection is no longer in my blood. I am a puzzle to the infectious disease
doctor because he cannot figure out how the infection got into my blood. There are two things that caused my mind to
play the why/what if game. At my follow-up appointment, the infectious
disease doctor made the comment that I almost died. In the back of my mind, I realized that but
tried not to focus on it. Then I
received a Medicare statement and one of the doctors I saw was referred to as a
“terminal emergency doctor.” Even on the
first day …. Terminal doctor… You almost died.
And the game began. “Why
didn’t I?” “What if I had?” “What now?”
“If it wasn’t my time, what does God have for me to do?” Why?
What? This is not a fun game. It is a game I did not want to play, but I
could not get those words terminal and almost died out of my mind. I pondered.
I tossed them around and around – Why? What if?
Friends are amazing. I spoke with
three lady friends and they listened. They
prayed with me. They gently helped me
see that I did not need to know why. My
hubby is a worrier!!! So I waited until my mind had settled and then I shared with him what I had learned.
God knows the why/what if and I have faith and trust
in God. I do not need to know why I did
not die. Once I figured that out, I
quickly declared I would not allow words to control my mind or make me
afraid.
I did not want to play the why/what if game, but play it I
did. AND ONCE I HAD GOD AS MY PARTNER,
WE WON!!!