In My Weakness He Is Strong.....
I pray for the sick, the lonely, the depressed, etc. But
recently I realized that that I rarely pray for me.... instead, I thank Him
constantly for what I have and fully accept that it is sufficient. With that
said, I want to share my story. Our Lord says 'ASK'....'I am with you always'
. . .
As the next years passed, I never expected to see better,
never thought about miracles, or healing for myself. I accepted that I was
aging and life had its diminishing realities. I felt so fortunate to have so
much. But my life was quickly changing because of my limitation in vision....
I no longer enjoyed so many things like being outside in this spectacular
panoramic place I live (Palm Springs). My love of photography was gone as I
couldn't capture a vision that I couldn't see well, TV was blurry and I had
little interest in it. Before all of this, I was well into my next novel, but
slowly lost interest to write because of my ever changing vision.... As the
next couple years passed, I had other health challenges and again I accepted
them as life. Finally I decided to go back to my Christian eye doctor and see
if there was glasses that would enhance my vision... After examining my eyes he
said, 'your vision has got much worse and you shouldn't drive'.... he also
explained, I now had cataracts that needed to be addressed and he sent me to a
specialist he believed was the best.
Again I took my time at making an appointment believing that
the cataracts were recent and I wasn't seeing well before them, so surely
removing them wouldn't help that much. Also I had a non-life threatening health
challenge of another kind that could be brought on by reactions to many
things..... I couldn't take certain medicines, caffeine, much of my food
choices were limited because of the reaction it caused with my heart. Any
reaction landed me in the hospital ER, I had three admission already that
year in which I had to go through a scary procedure that stopped my heart and
restart it. Now I was being told that I might need cataract surgery which is
done under anesthesia and the anesthesia could cause a reaction that could send
me to the hospital. 'No way' I thought! Other factors entered the process,
like health insurance .... I pay enormous premiums for health care and have a
$7,500 deductible before they pay anything... between the premiums and
deductible, I had already spend $28,000 this year .... However it was now
December and I finally met my deductible.... I knew that cataract surgery would
be coved but I had to do it within 30 days before the end of the year and that
was pushing it.
I ask the cataract surgeon if I could have the surgery with NO
ANESTHESIA, he didn't recommend that at all... but said that I would have to
debate that with the anesthesiologist the day of surgery.... he assured me if I
did react to the anesthesia that they would rush me to the hospital and I would
be fine. But that felt overwhelming as I knew the procedure that would have to
happen. Also no matter what my choice was, I would have go
through surgery twice, one for each eye.
On the day of the first surgery in pre-op, the
anesthesiologist highly recommended that I not go without anesthesia..... but I
refused. I knew the surgery would last no more than 20 minutes and I felt I
could withstand it.... In some ways it was like a spiritual challenge.... I
told myself that I would stay focused on the Lord, that I would not allow what
was happening to me to be my reality.... I would block this world out and I
would keep my thoughts and focus ONLY on HIM.
Laying there waiting for them to move me to surgery, finally I
prayed asking the Lord to heal my eyes and to be with me through this. I ask
for His words to be alive in me and that I only focus on His presence. The last
thing they did before surgery was tape my head down by running a roll of tape
around and around my head many times to make sure there was no movement. The
surgeon said, 'here we go....' I focused on our magnificent Lord, His purpose,
His price, His grace and most of all His love for me. Finally fully captured
by His presence, I wasn't aware of the surgery. Time was of no
importance..... The next thing I remember was the surgeon saying, it's over....
looks great.' The Lord had taken me through this, I wasn't alone, I was in His
care..... To God be the Glory.
I was so overwhelmed by it all.... The next day I had to go
back to their 'cataract clinic' and wait with all the others that had surgery on
the same day. They were talking about how great the anesthesia was . One man
ask how it felt , and when I told them I did it without anesthesia they were
shocked..... I regret I didn't give God the glory and share how the Lord was
with me.... Fourteen days later I went through the second surgery without
anesthesia...... Here is truth, God is with us in the most trying of times....
I now have AMAZING VISION which I never expected. I had an amazing healing of
my eyes! Thus, I want, I need, I must give God the glory for this. My doctor
said my vision is great and I don't need glasses. Everything is brilliant, rich
in color... I can see forever the most intricate details of such amazing
things. The Lord healed me, provided me a miracle of giving me my sight
back.... Greater yet is my overwhelming love and appreciation for this
miracle.
"And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for you: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather boast in my weaknesses, that the power of Christ may rest upon me." 2 Corinthians 12:9



