Fight the Power is the name of a popular song and theme of a movie from my younger days...in
 the movie and the song, people were fighting the power of racism and 
injustice.  Today this phrase has various meanings for me.
 
Elliott often has his arms and/or legs raised for various lengths of 
time. Sometimes it's a minute, sometimes it's hours. Lately it has been 
hours and he sometimes has one arm up with his little fist pumping as it
 flails... The other night, "That's right baby, fight the power of this 
disease," came out of my mouth as he was flailing... just a random 
thought but later as I was changing his diaper his hand again went up 
and I said to my friend... Fight the Power! She immediately laughed 
because she knew 
exactly what I was talking about...
exactly what I was talking about...
The
 past 6 weeks, I have watched this child suffer through so much. Many 
times it feels as if we make headway with one issue and then another a 
few more decide to show up. It's frustrating at best. As I walk up and 
down the room speaking life into Elliott's ears and praying over him as 
he sleeps, there are always a lingering questions in the back of my 
mind. Is this enough? Are we missing something? Have I done everything 
right? Did he have his medication? Should I be giving him all of this 
medication? The list goes on and on. Sadly, I won't have the answers to 
most of these questions. The only definitive answer I have to anything 
is that God is in control. He is a good God and he loves Elliott and he 
loves me. Why He has placed him in my life at this time is still a 
mystery to me. I don't have to have the answers, but I know the person 
who does and fortunately for me, I trust HIM a lot more than I trust 
myself. 
  
The
 past few days have been up and down. Elliott has been running a fever, 
AGAIN and has been waking up from a dead sleep screaming and/or crying 
with a cry I don't recognize. For 2 days now, he hasn't eaten well 
taking in only 2 oz. or so at a time and this is after several hours of 
not eating. He has developed a yeast infection  and is losing his hair 
due to a side effect of one of his medications. He is definitely not 
himself and I don't understand why. I treat the symptoms that I can, I sing, I pray.
Lately
 my prayers have included the phrase, we WILL fight the power. We will 
fight the power of this disease in Elliott's life by prayer. We will 
fight the power of death by speaking life and healing scriptures. We 
will fight the power of depression by choosing joy and we will fight the
 power of injustice to children by being a voice for them. There is a 
line in the song "Fight the Power," that says, "What we need is 
awareness, we can't get careless." In the coming months, I will do my 
best to raise my awareness of this disease of "Infantile Spasms," help 
others understand the horrors of healthcare in Third World Countries as well as help raise awareness of the plight of orphaned and abandoned children around the world. 
Elliott is one of hundreds of thousands around the world who suffer 
because no one knows that they exist. Most people would say that he is 
one of the "lucky" ones.  For every Elliott who has been helped, there 
are thousands who die and their deaths go unnoticed. This has to stop. 
Change starts with you and me. 
This will be my last regular email update about Elliott
 via email. There are so many people following Elliott's story who are 
not on my distribution list but are following our blog because many of 
you have helped spread the word. I will update the blog once a week (http://hisbodyministries.blogspot.com/) and
 Facebook (His Body Ministry page) every few days. If you would like to 
continue following his story (and other ministry things) please 
subscribe to the blog and/or like our His Body Ministry Facebook page. 
  
Thank you for your help in Fighting the power of the enemy on a daily basis. I'm sure that he is much angrier today because his plans continue to be frustrated by the prayers and actions of the people of God. 
  
I'm
 grateful to all of my Cameroon family that I have here on the ground 
who help on a daily basis and who try their best to get me to rest... 
:-) I'm so grateful to all of you who are praying, giving financially 
and sending encouraging emails. 
Thank
 you to my church who has been praying. collecting money and allowing 
people to send "stuff" for baby Elliott and are organizing it and 
getting it to us here in Africa. Rozetta, I got nothing but love for 
you! 
  
Very
 special thanks to the Yon family that threw a fundraiser this weekend 
to help with all of Baby Elliott's expenses. I love you guys! 
  
There
 are so many of you that I don't know personally who are praying and who
 have given. You are loved much more than you know. Even though we don't
 know you by name, we are praying for you and your families.
Blessings!
  
 
 
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