Last October, I planned to do a post a day. I got to the 23rd. It started in earnest, but I lost steam along the way. The whole year is kind of a blur. But I'm starting to see the light. Starting to see so much more clearly. And slowly but surely my 'steam' is returning. Ever so slowly, but steadily.
You see, last year-- for about 3 months I couldn't get out of the recliner/chair. I was bed-ridden but couldn't lay in bed! From February 2nd until mid April, there I sat. I couldn't cook, shop, do laundry, clean my house, attend Mass, anything. Couldn't, couldn't, couldn't. And I couldn't even read, crochet or watch much tv to pass the days. Fortunately, I learned the value of napping!
But it's a new year and here I am. Here, when a few times I didn't think I would be. I have a confession to make right here, right now. As a Catholic, we are taught to pray - "Thy will be done". But I couldn't bring myself to tell God that if it was His will that this was it for me, let it be done. I prayed instead for healing, another chance to be here for my loved ones. Another chance to live out my days to a ripe old age.....older than 65.
As I look back, that was selfish. Selfish, because I am all His. He is my Creator and I am His creation. I would not be in the first place had He not given me my life. My life is His, not mine.
In June, as my health was continuing to improve from the earlier issues, I underwent the first of two thyroid surgeries. One side had cancer, the other didn't. But the good one had to go as well, to prevent further cancer. You can't have thyroid cancer if you don't have your thyroid! And as of my last ultrasound on the 3rd, no further thyroid tissue problems are showing themselves. Thanks be to God! The thyroid replacing meds seem to be leveling out my fatigue and other issues.
I see only good things for my future! The road has been a long and winding one, but it's brought me straight to this day. I'll be having blood tests regularly to monitor tsh and adjustments to my medications. Occasional ultrasounds. Still being monitored by the blood doctor to see when I can get off the blood thinners (because of the blood clots which kind of was the beginning of it all.)
My point? Never give up. When it feels the river is rushing you out into the open ocean, sometimes you have to close your eyes and allow it to move you until God shows you that He's there and will never forsake you. Yes, it is a lot easier to pray 'Thy will be done' when you're not on that fast-moving river heading straight into the sea. But, remember Jesus calmed the sea. We are never lost if we keep our eyes focused on Him. Don't ever forget there is not a storm He cannot calm.
kellie