Sunday, March 8, 2009

Achy Legs

I have been told by several people that they are amazed at my confidence and peace, and they feel weak when they are gripped by fear and can't find peace. They wonder if it is a lack of faith that they feel this way, which causes even deeper fear.

I want everyone to know, that I have my moments with fighting fear. Fear is not lack of faith. We are human, and sometimes fear gets the best of you. You can have fear and not waiver in your faith in God. I fought horrible fear in the days and months surrounding my diagnosis. I lost twenty pounds because the fear was so strong it effected my appetite. How did I get over it? I realized that fear is from Satan. He wants me to be debilitated by fear. He wants me to not have hope, not trust Jesus, not be strong enough to share my faith with others. Once I knew in my head that Satan was robbing me of time because of fear, I started telling Satan where he could go. I started eating just to spite Satan. I started reading scripture out loud and ignoring the lies that Satan was telling me. The Bible is laced with scripture that says, "Do not fear!" These past two weeks, Satan really fanned the fire of doubt and fear in my own life because of a constant pain I have had.

My legs really started to bother me over a month ago. I know that originally it was a result of me pushing my exercise to another level, even though my doctors want me to just walk or do the elliptical machine. I wanted to tone up and drop a few pounds, so I went overboard. Usually that passes in a couple of days, but it continued to linger. The pain was compounded by a weekend of walking around Disneyland (which I was in pain the entire time), and just being on my feet during the day as I run from here to there. Two weeks ago, Michelle was home sick three days, so I took the opportunity to baby myself and not put a whole lot of pressure on my legs. Instead of helping, the pain escalated. During this time, I started to get concerned that the pain was related to cancer because it started with my pelvic bone area and caused both legs to throb. As the pain increased, my mind started taking me into a place of fear. This last Monday, I called my Oncologist at COH and asked the question that had haunted me (and Jon) for over a week, "Is this a symptom of Metastatic Breast Cancer?" My doctor told me that this is not something she sees with my condition, and that because the pain in symmetric it is probably muscular and she ordered up an MRI.

Funny how the mind works. Once I was reassured by her, and then posted on the blog and felt the prayer support, the pain started to dwindle. By Friday, I was totally off all medication to reduce the pain. Was it mental? Did my mind overreact and tell my body it was not going to get better? I still have slight pain, so it is hard to know if it had just run it's course. I can say that today I feel very good, almost normal. I had to call my doctor last Friday and sheepishly admit that I was much better, and it could have been my mind telling my body the worst case scenario.
The point is, our minds are very strong. We can tell ourselves we are going to get sick, and we will. We can imagine scenarios in a relationship and overreact. Satan knows this. He uses this tactic more often than you think. He likes to scare us and then sit back and watch our minds take off. He wants to drive us away from God and make us feel like we are not being very strong in our faith. He wants us to feel isolated and scared, and he just loves it when we are awake at 2a.m. thinking the worst.

For God has NOT given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.
Timothy 1:7

Here is a sample of what I say out loud when I am experiencing fear:

Satan, you have no right to torment me. I am a child of God. I am full of His peace and love. I am casting all of my cares upon God because I know He cares for me. Leave my home, leave my thoughts, and don't think for a moment that fear will keep me from loving and serving God. Your attempts at weakening me are futile. I stand on the rock of my salvation. I will not sink to your level.

After I rebuke Satan, I don't talk to him any longer. I visualize myself curled up in the lap of God, who will protect me and give me peace. I think of every amazing way He has taken care of me. I start thanking Him for the blessings he has given me, and the ones to come. I recall scripture, or I go to my list of verses that my Mom typed up for me. Many of those verses talk about God's peace and protection.

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. Psalm 23:4

I hope this helps you like it has helped me. Even I need to be reminded at times to stop the cycle of fear by telling the author of fear to flee. The battle belongs to the Lord, and I can find rest and peace in His arms.

Fearlessly Yours,
Sandy