Tonight I am writing because I am blessed.
I told you the horror story of my MRI. The good news is that I don't have a tumor. I knew I didn't. It was still nice to hear that from a doctor.
But this isn't why I am blessed.
I am blessed because the medication they told me only had a 10% chance of working is doing exactly what they thought it wouldn't do. It is working.
And for that I am grateful!
For that I am blessed.
You see, I have a God that is bigger than a doctor. He can heal things that doctors can't heal. He can do things that doctors don't think are possible. Or that they think are only 10% possible.
My God pretty much rocks!
You know what else rocks?
My friends and family.
My family loves me dearly. Of course they will pray when I call on them.
What has really amazed me is the dedication of my amazing friends.
Those who have called me to say, "How are you today?" The ones that have said, "OMG! It is a brain tumor!" because they knew it would make me laugh. The ones that I have prayed for me right there on the phone. The ones that told my story to KLove when they called randomly about their prayer drive and had them praying for me on air. The ones who have said, "I just know the medicine will work!" even when the doctors said it probably wouldn't. The ones who have let me cry without judgement. The ones who have listened to my rants over and over again. The ones who haven't made fun of me when I call a blubbering mess because it is working and I'm so full of joy that I can't hold back the tears. The ones who know how much I love them even though I don't tell them enough.
I am blessed.
I hope that the whole 5 people who read my blog know how amazing God is. If you don't know, ask me! I have a lot of amazing stories to share.
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