Thursday, May 26, 2016

Recovery and the Three Legged Stool

Three times I pleaded with the Lord to take it away from me.  But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.”  ~2 Corinthians 12:8-9

We all have experienced the need for recovery. For some of us, it is a once broken heart. For others, a hard childhood or traumatic event that caused some damage and left unhealed wounds or painful scars. For many, healing from a chronic illness or injury is what is needed. As human beings, we all have something that still requires recovery.

I will never forget the sermon I heard, where the pastor told the congregation that complete healing would not take place until we were fully in God’s presence. Of course that means when we are with Him in eternity. At the time I didn’t agree with or totally understand what he meant. Over the years, through gaining a deeper, more insightful walk with The Lord, I have changed my mind. If we grew, healed and matured at that rate, wouldn’t we be perfect? God is certainly perfecting us, by molding and shaping us through our experiences here on earth, but we will not be perfect while we are still here.

“Beloved, we are God's children now, and what we will be has not yet appeared; but we know that when he appears we shall be like him, because we shall see him as he is”.  ~1 John 3:2

So our quest for healing to our best potential which we call “Recovery” is ongoing throughout one’s lifetime. It is part of our walk with the Lord. The model of recovery is much like a three legged stool which looks like this:  



                                              
When we are trying to recover, meeting our maximum potential and maintaining recovery requires three necessary components: faith, social support and medical intervention. What degree of each that is needed is different for each person and his or her situation. Many Christians would argue that we need God alone to recover: “By His stripes we are healed.” ~Isaiah 53:5. That is true, but God works directly and indirectly. Sometimes he works through people and medications.

If you broke your arm and had a complex fracture that required surgery but instead had your arm set in a simple cast, your bones would not heal properly. They wouldn’t be right until they were fixed correctly. How many things inside of us have not healed properly? How many things from the past affect our view of life, relationships, people and ourselves?

Your stool may be unbalanced. Is it possible that you were or are missing what you need to move forward and heal to your fullest potential? I know I don’t want to go through life wobbling, waiting to tip over and fall down. Many still do this over and over again. It doesn’t have to be this way. If we are willing to take the steps we need for the fullest, life filling recovery possible, each one of us can have it. Let’s take a closer look, shall we?

                                          Each Leg of the Stool

Medical Intervention           Social Interaction               Faith
Diagnosis                           Outpatient hospital             Personal relationship Treatment                                                                     with God                        
Medication                          Counseling                         Church                                  
Therapies                           Group Therapy                   Bible Studies                      
Follow Ups                          Support Groups                 Faith Groups                        
Tests                                    Friends and  family            Prayer                                                                            and more     

For someone who is experiencing a chronic illness, it is vital to fully have all three legs of the stool firmly planted in order to have a solid recovery and a fulfilling life. Medical intervention is essential not only to diagnose and treat what is wrong, but also to maintain the physical aspects of recovery. If one is trying to recover from an emotional injury or a trauma, it may not necessarily require medical intervention. Deep or chronic stress can deplete chemicals in the brain to the point that medication may be needed, even temporarily to restore balance and get the chemicals regulated. If this has happened and it remains untreated, symptoms of anxiety or depression will not go away regardless of what else is done. In order to be able to have a successful recovery, this must be managed.

Many times, people don’t realize the need for social interaction. Healthy interaction is a vital part of the recovery process. In some cases, especially when mental symptoms manifest, counseling and/or group therapy may be needed for a while. It is a way to help one sort through their thoughts when they can’t do it by themselves. Having an outside party (counseling) or parties (group therapy) in a confidential setting where one can talk candidly can be so helpful when trying to establish a path to recovery. It is not a matter of someone else giving a person answers as having someone help that person find their own answers. Support groups are a great way to have the confidential interaction with outside parties in a casual way. Many find friends in these support groups and usually can find groups that pertain to the specific issue they are facing.

Friends and family are of course the foundation of social interaction. Sometimes, when facing recovery, close friends or family members may not be on board. This is found to be especially true when facing invisible or misunderstood illnesses (illnesses that don’t necessarily show on the outside such as many auto-immune diseases, some rare diseases,fibromyalgia and mental illness.) When people don’t understand, they don’t know what to do, and many times feel lost for an answer. This so often comes out the wrong way to the person who is trying to recover.

For us, it is important to surround ourselves with people who will reinforce the positive. What about those who are toxic to our recovery? When it’s a family member, it may be better to see that person less, or if that’s not possible, to get help in establishing healthy boundaries. Two excellent books on this subject are “Boundaries” and “Christian Boundaries,” both by Drs. Henry Cloud and John Townsend. For friendships in which the dynamics change it may be good to reassess the relationship. I found that I lost friends when I got sick. I was very upset at first, but eventually realized our friendships were conditional and not a big loss in this part of my life. That season was over. I made friends who accepted the whole package including my illnesses, which are just a part of my life and not who I am.

The third leg of the stool, which I personally believe is the most important is faith. When I think of my own journey through chronic, progressive illness, I cannot imagine making it without my faith. In my darkest moments, it wasn’t my friends or a counselor, and it wasn’t my medications or treatments that lifted me out of a black hole. It was the hope and the faith that I have in my God that kept me going.  It was the knowing that He is the one who is in control that gave me hope. It is so hard to be told you are not going to get better, or having to process a trauma. Whatever the case may be, we can’t go back. We can only go forward. Having faith allows me to do that. The only way I can let go is by having something to hold onto. That something for me and for so many others, is the One who never goes anywhere and will always help us through. He never promised we wouldn’t have hard things, but He did promise we would never face hardships alone. 

The Three Legged Stool approach to recovery results in the most fulfilling recovery possible. When we cannot heal fully, we have to process loss. Grieving takes time and is hard. When there is no closure, we will continually revisit those cycles of grief. Having a balanced approach to recovery gives us what we need to get back up and move forward. For me, it has meant new dreams and goals, new friends and visions, new perspective, and a new beginning every morning.  

Sunday, May 15, 2016

In Whom Do You Trust

Trust has always been a scary word for me; many would say with good reason. From the time I was a little girl, I had my trust violated. I grew up on an inner city block with the tough girls, but I wasn't one of them. I was always gentle and afraid of hurting people, so I was the one that got hurt. As a teenager in the suburbs, I was the victim of crime at fourteen years old. So who did I put my trust in- me! 


I grew up in church and I knew all about Jesus, but it wasn't until I was an adult that I actually knew Jesus. With a mind and a heart that was so afraid of losing control, it was so difficult to trust in God. Surrender only seemed to come in desperation. Does this sound familiar? Trust and faith are very hard things to achieve. In Matthew 17:20, Jesus tells his followers that if they had the faith of a mustard seed, they could tell a mountain to move and it would. 

Life happens, so of course over the years, the trust issues accumulated. This is something I have worked on for a long time. When I was a single mother, control was the word of the day. Self control may be a virtue, but we will never have control over everything. Having control is truly an illusion; at best we may feel in control. 

Through prayer and study of the Word, I am finally getting to the point of really putting trust in my Lord and Savior. I can honestly say I have true faith. This is something that I asked Him to help me with and He really has. 

Isn't it incredible to think that we can go to God and ask Him to help us do what He wants us to do and He will? Through looking back at all the times I needed Him and He got me through, I realized how faithful He has always been. He has never forsaken me. He has always loved me with no bounds, He has always helped me. Most of all, I have things in my life that have been resolved with no explanation, and I know that it was from Him. He showed me how much I can trust Him and put my faith in Him!


Oh what a wonderful God I serve! I lay my burdens at His feet every day. It is so freeing to not carry that weight anymore. I trust Him with it all. Sometimes I take those burdens back and I have to do it again. It's a process that hopefully will lessen over time. I never thought I could trust like this, but through Him and with Him through me I can. Not only do I trust in the Lord, but He has been healing the trust issues as well. 

My trust used to be in me, now my trust is in God. In whom do you really trust? 
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Monday, May 9, 2016

Not An Ideal Mother

As little girls, we all have dreams. For me, it started out as being a mommy, a ballerina and an ice skater. Then it was being a mommy, a rock star and a professional dancer. Then later on, my dream was to be a mom, an interior designer or a landscape architect. Notice a pattern there? Like so many women, I wanted a family from the time I was a little girl. I had the ideal picture of what my family would be like and what kind of mother I would be. The ideas that formed in my mind came from books and movies, not from real life. Everything that was wrong or missing in my life became something that my children would have. I would be the perfect mother.





"You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might. And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart. You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise. You shall bind them as a sign on your hand, and they shall be as frontlets between your eyes. You shall write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates." ~Deuteronomy 6:5-7

The idea of being the perfect mother died shortly after my first child was born along with many ideas I had about child rearing. I had no idea what I was doing. Everyone had advice for me, and they all had different answers. I really didn't want their answers, I wanted their support, their belief in me. I cherished the early years of having my babies; I had three children, two boys and a girl, all born within five years. When they were little, I was young and on the floor with them. They were great times. Then life got hard. So many times there were no good answers and I just said a prayer and did the best I could. Was it right? Not always but sometimes. Was I a great mother? Probably not, definitely not the mother I dreamed I would be. As mothers, we only have control over what we do, not circumstances that are created by others; certainly not decisions our children make when we are not around.

"Can a woman forget her nursing child, that she should have no compassion on the son of her womb?" ~Isaiah 49:15

So I grew as a Christian, as a woman and as a person while my kids grew up. In hind sight, I see that we learn from what we see in people, not from what they say. I hope my children learned some good things from me since I was their example. I was finding my deeper relationship with God while they were in their teens. Trying to handle tragedies within our family, they also got to watch me under fire as well. Did I always pass the test? I am sure there were times I did not. But I always loved them unconditionally. I always tried to let them know that they were loved no matter what. And I always prayed boldly for my children.

"Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already arrived at my goal, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me." ~ Phillipians 3:12


Reality sets in and I realize that I wasn't the ideal mother I wanted to be, and that I couldn't have been. Of course knowing what I know now, if I could go back there are things I would do differently. Children don't come with instructions; how I wish they did! What I do realize though is that I did the best I could. I will always be there for them, I will always pray my special "mother" prayers for them and I will always love with a love that only their mother could have for them. Maybe that's enough.

Saturday, April 30, 2016

The Song Goes On




I was doing chores the other day and had my favorite radio station playing when an old song I loved came on that spoke to my soul. I hadn't heard it for a long time. Maybe you have heard it, the title is "Everlasting God." I paused for a moment as I listened to the lyrics. Phrases like " Strength will rise as we wait upon the Lord", "Our Hope, Our Strong Deliverer", and the last stanza "You're the defender of the weak, You comfort those in need, You lift us up on wings like eagles" resonated through me. All of these lines come from scriptures. I listened and absorbed this musical comfort and devotion. Here I stood with my duster realizing that one of the best coping methods and stress tools there is lies in the music that I love to play. 



Not only that, but the Christ affirming lyrics that were going in to my mind and soul were feeding my faith:
1. Strength will rise as we wait upon the Lord- we get stronger in the period of waiting. I have found that to be true! What a good reminder. The waiting period is a time of growth. "but they who wait for the LORD shall renew their strength" ~Isaiah 40:31
2. Our Hope, Our Strong Deliverer- He is our hope and strong deliverer. He is our only hope, but we always have hope in Him, and He will always deliver us in His time. "Sovereign LORD, my strong deliverer, you shield my head in the day of battle." ~Psalm 140:7.3. You're the defender of the weak- "I know that the LORD secures justice for the poor and upholds the cause of the needy." ~Psalm 140:12 
4. You comfort those in need- Blessed be the God and Father of our LORD Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction. ~2 Corinthians 3,4
5. You lift us up on wings like eagles- "but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint." ~Isaiah 40:31

Focusing on God and reading my Bible as much as I want to are things I am still prayerfully working on. When things get tough and stress hits hard I am getting much better at going to God in prayer when I need to. Christian music has a way of engaging one's senses through the music and lifting one up through both the music and the verse. I go to it quite often and have formed a good habit of listening whether cleaning in my house and driving in my car. I have been known to be rocking in my car, singing along at a stop light and have learned to not look at other drivers while doing so! Ah, the joy that one can feel when completely engaged in a song that reminds us of how blessed we are! What Christian song has spoken to you lately?

To listen to Everlasting God click here




Thursday, April 28, 2016

He Promised Me

After a series of tests, the doctor's office called me and wanted me to be there the next day. This is the specialist that is almost 200 miles away; who knows I live that far away. They wouldn't tell me anything, just that they needed me there the next day. Once more that fear crept in to me; what could be so wrong that they wouldn't tell me anything and they want me there tomorrow?

I called my husband and told him what happened which I had to do since I couldn't drive myself that far. Now there were two of us worried. The truth is I could have talked to everyone I knew and no one could have made me feel better about my appointment the next day. Nothing anyone said or did could have changed the anticipation I felt about the information I had not yet learned about my already deteriorating health. I just had to wait.

There are two things that help immensely in this type of situation and helped me that day: prayer and going to the Word. I prayed and was lead to my well worn chapter of Psalm that I go to frequently when I am afraid, Psalm 91. It is a chapter of comfort of promises; 8 promises that assure me that I am protected and safe with Him all the time.

When I read through Psalm 91 God says: I will rescue him, I will protect him, I will answer him, I will be with him in trouble, I will deliver him, and honor him, with long life I will satisfy him and show him my salvation. What comfort that brings to me! Then there is the verse I cling to, I call it my 911 verse; Psalm 9:11- "He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty."

Now I can breathe again. Whatever happens God has me covered. He has been with me through everything thus far and I have survived. He is faithful, He will always be with me and my Perfect Father will protect me.

The next day ended up being a false alarm. I was called in to the doctor's office right away because the doctor had to have surgery, oh how I wished they had told me that on the phone! While I did need to have medication changes there were no serious implications from my tests; everything was okay.

As someone with multiple serious chronic illnesses, fear can come with new and strong symptoms, strange test results and increasing medical bills.

While people may help us to feel better momentarily, the Word assures us of God's promises to be with us and take care of us through it all.

To read Psalm 91 click here