KarenM
04-06-2003, 03:45 PM
Hi everyone,
These past few weeks have been both a blur and a nightmare, but ended in a blessing from The Lord, a blessing of the highest kind.
I'll be brief: my son contracted the Strep A bacteria several weeks ago, and while most people suffer with a sore throat and 10 days of anti-biotics, my son's illness was very rare and serious. The bacteria entered his bloodstream and went to every part of his body, settling in his hip. His hip became badly infected and he needed two separate operations to clear the pus and fluid from his body.
He was so ill that at one point, the doctors were only moments away from putting him in the ICU; his body and organs were beginning to fail and we believe he was only hours away from death. :cry:
He was discharged from the hospital yesterday and although he is feeling better, he still has a long way to go and is still in great pain.
Several things happened to me as I walked with The Lord during this time:
~I prayed harder than I have ever prayed before, praising Him and thanking Him before asking for anything.
~I was "attacked" twice by the enemy with negative and destructive thoughts, thoughts that questioned my faith, thoughts that worried me to the point of frustration and tears.
~I was also closer to God during this time than ever, and
~The Holy Spirit filled me with bible verses relevant to our family's suffering, worship music that spoke strength into me whenever I needed it, and led me to several pastors (one on radio, one on television) whose messages were also relevant at this time.
During this difficult time, I only prayed for God's will to be done... I know it is selfish to say, "Lord, please don't take my son from me. Please don't let him die." Any parent might say this, but I felt it was important to remind myself that we are all on God's timetable here, not ours. Whatever His will is for us and our loved ones, we are not to question it. HOWEVER, I have to say that losing a child would be the hardest thing I could ever go through, and I praise Him for not calling my son Home just yet.
Praise Jesus... my son lives! And I continue to pray for my son's comfort, healing, and peace.
Bless you all for reading and caring.
In Christ,
Karen
These past few weeks have been both a blur and a nightmare, but ended in a blessing from The Lord, a blessing of the highest kind.
I'll be brief: my son contracted the Strep A bacteria several weeks ago, and while most people suffer with a sore throat and 10 days of anti-biotics, my son's illness was very rare and serious. The bacteria entered his bloodstream and went to every part of his body, settling in his hip. His hip became badly infected and he needed two separate operations to clear the pus and fluid from his body.
He was so ill that at one point, the doctors were only moments away from putting him in the ICU; his body and organs were beginning to fail and we believe he was only hours away from death. :cry:
He was discharged from the hospital yesterday and although he is feeling better, he still has a long way to go and is still in great pain.
Several things happened to me as I walked with The Lord during this time:
~I prayed harder than I have ever prayed before, praising Him and thanking Him before asking for anything.
~I was "attacked" twice by the enemy with negative and destructive thoughts, thoughts that questioned my faith, thoughts that worried me to the point of frustration and tears.
~I was also closer to God during this time than ever, and
~The Holy Spirit filled me with bible verses relevant to our family's suffering, worship music that spoke strength into me whenever I needed it, and led me to several pastors (one on radio, one on television) whose messages were also relevant at this time.
During this difficult time, I only prayed for God's will to be done... I know it is selfish to say, "Lord, please don't take my son from me. Please don't let him die." Any parent might say this, but I felt it was important to remind myself that we are all on God's timetable here, not ours. Whatever His will is for us and our loved ones, we are not to question it. HOWEVER, I have to say that losing a child would be the hardest thing I could ever go through, and I praise Him for not calling my son Home just yet.
Praise Jesus... my son lives! And I continue to pray for my son's comfort, healing, and peace.
Bless you all for reading and caring.
In Christ,
Karen