Wednesday, May 14, 2008

The Cloud Has Lifted

For those of you who know me really well, you know that I can get teary eyed at the drop of a hat. Weddings, Baptisms, holiday commercials, etc... On Mother's Day my daughter Michelle wrote me a beautiful full page letter professing her love for me and how proud she was to be my daughter. Michelle climbed into bed with me with a Kleenex box, and with great anticipation gave me her letter knowing I would cry. I read the letter, and it was beautiful. Normally I would be balling my eyes out. Nothing. I did a really good fake by dabbing my eyes and hugging my precious child, but inside I was thinking "How come I don't feel anything"?

That night I laid in bed praying, and God felt very far away. What was happening? I had a hard time sleeping that night, I felt achy and restless. I prayed, "God, I think I need to get off this medicine, but I don't want to go against what my doctors are saying. If you don't want me to go off the medicine, then you need to have someone call me tomorrow to tell me not to do it".

On Monday I did not get a "call from God". Monday night Jon and I talked and agreed that enough was enough. I did not take my medication. I had another bad night, and I still did not feel all that great most of Tuesday. That evening, at around 6pm, I was talking to a friend and we laughed about something, and I thought "that felt good". It was like the feeling you get when a fever lifts. I was able to get some things done that had piled up on my desk (I am two weeks behind on thank you notes). I was very hopeful.

Today was a wonderful day. I really felt like I had good energy and a clear mind. I had a wonderful luncheon with my Women's Bible Study Group. They are an exceptional group of women, and they have all blessed me beyond words. God hand picked each one of us, all different ages and backgrounds, and He knew we would be good for each other.

I want to especially thank my wonderful husband for his patience and support these past two weeks. It is really hard when the person who is closest to you is not well, and you can't do anything about it. Jon has been a saint!!

I am also very thankful for my many friends who have helped by driving me around town to run errands. Not being able to drive has been difficult, but I want to be safe. I am fortunate to be surrounded by so many loving and helpful people. A big thank you for all the beautiful cards and words of encouragement.

God Bless,
Sandy