Stumbling
A few nights ago, I had an unusual dream. I was dreaming that I was up front on stage at church (Covenant Presbyterian) with a few members of the worship team, our Pastor of Worship, and our ASP kids, and ASP leader. All of us were positioning ourselves upfront to get ready to help the ASP do their annual Christmas program. As I was trying to stand up front (with my back facing the audience) to help the children, my foot slipped and I fell. Not sure how that happened, but I fell. Two people cane to my aide to help me get up. Once I got up and they let go of me, I fell AGAIN. I was horrified, but I refused to step away and sit down. I even went as far as to take my shoes off but I still kept falling, repeatedly; I refused to hold on to anything or anyone....... that's when I woke up and realized it was just a dream.......
It's interesting the lessons we can learn from our dreams. I was reminded once again that when we fall, God is always ready and willing to pick us right back up. God is our Protector and our Comforter. He is our Friend and our only true Source of Strength. He is our rail to which we hold tightly on so that even in our weakest moments we have SomeOne to hold on too.
Going for any kind of medical stuff at UVA (even a doctor's visit) isn't any fun for me. Actually, even going to any doctor close by here isn't fun. Of course you guys are thinking "that's obvious". I feel as if I can just forward my mail to either hospital and I will still get it. I hate it. I'm tired of it. I'm tired of being sick at the time and tired of how my immune system seems to become worse and worse. I'm also tired of not knowing the cause of all these issues that are going on inside of me. The pain sometimes is just too much. These, my friends, is what I stumble upon over and over.
But I know the Hands of God are out there to help me not to stumble, if only I would take them. There are Hands out there who will lift up me when I do fall, if I allow those Hands to lift me up, It's all about Grace. It's all about Love. It's all about Acceptance.
It's interesting the lessons we can learn from our dreams. I was reminded once again that when we fall, God is always ready and willing to pick us right back up. God is our Protector and our Comforter. He is our Friend and our only true Source of Strength. He is our rail to which we hold tightly on so that even in our weakest moments we have SomeOne to hold on too.
Going for any kind of medical stuff at UVA (even a doctor's visit) isn't any fun for me. Actually, even going to any doctor close by here isn't fun. Of course you guys are thinking "that's obvious". I feel as if I can just forward my mail to either hospital and I will still get it. I hate it. I'm tired of it. I'm tired of being sick at the time and tired of how my immune system seems to become worse and worse. I'm also tired of not knowing the cause of all these issues that are going on inside of me. The pain sometimes is just too much. These, my friends, is what I stumble upon over and over.
But I know the Hands of God are out there to help me not to stumble, if only I would take them. There are Hands out there who will lift up me when I do fall, if I allow those Hands to lift me up, It's all about Grace. It's all about Love. It's all about Acceptance.
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