I suppose you are wondering if the euphoria of being healed
wore off after a few weeks, maybe even days and I was just my old weary self
again. I’m telling you, it was not like that at all. In fact, it just kept
getting better and better.
That happened way back in April of this year, the 23 to be
exact, and I still can’t praise God enough.
For my quiet time alone with God I enjoy studying various topics but lately I'm having a hard time getting past the praise stage. Oh sure, I’ll throw in a plea or two for some dear one but even that is with a confidence that God is on the giving hand.
For my quiet time alone with God I enjoy studying various topics but lately I'm having a hard time getting past the praise stage. Oh sure, I’ll throw in a plea or two for some dear one but even that is with a confidence that God is on the giving hand.
Did I tell you about what happened about three weeks ago? I
sure should have if I hadn’t. You know, my whole life was identified, mapped out by
the plague of dizziness. I couldn’t even drive hardly, and for sure not in the
city! Well, our daughter had moved away, but she wanted to sell her car back in
Alberta, and that means we, as in Mom and Dad had a great excuse to go visit
her, and bring back her car.
Problem is, that meant someone would have to drive one of
the vehicles back.
Here’s where Yours Truly was supposed to come in. I
solemnly, and repeatedly told my husband I couldn’t do it. For some reason whatever
had been going on in my head the last few years caused me to get so extremely
sleepy behind the wheel that I didn’t dare drive longer than twenty minutes for
fear of not being able to get to the side in time to stop.
But he wanted me to do it, and yes, this was after that All
Important day in April. At this time I was still having some trouble with headaches
but not vertigo.
We were already in Saskatchewan when a partial solution came
to me. If we drove at night then the sun
wouldn’t be beating in my face all the time making me as drowsy.
Well we left in the late afternoon, and my poor husband was so concerned that he
kept stopping to see how I was doing. But I was fine, completely fine!
Oh my, those words don’t cut it at all! We went through
miles and miles of prairie, a couple of cities and I just drove on and on and on
no trouble at all.
But I’ll tell you a little, no an awesome secret. I wasn’t
all alone. It seemed like the whole car was filled with the Presence of God,
even the vast Saskatchewan sky was displaying His handiwork in a glorious
panorama of evening colors. My heart was overflowing with joy, gratitude and
praise and I sang and prayed and sang some more. It was an incredible
experience.
We are getting close to the end of June now and my body just
keeps getting better and better. Even my personality is improving. (Smile.)
It seems like the real me had been locked up to a large extent
in a cage and now it has a chance to truly blossom.
Sure, maybe I am a cheerful person by nature, but in the
last few weeks I have been getting down
