I am MAD, ANGRY, FRUSTRATED...whatever
synonym you want to use, that would describe how I've been feeling
for the past several months.
Part of the time I have been mad with
myself. Sometimes I've been mad at others. Sadly, I have been the
most upset with God.
I live in a Developing Country. I come
from one of the richest and most powerful countries in the world and
have lived a semi-privileged life. My life wasn't cushy by any means,
but compared to the people I live and work with in poverty stricken
situations, I led a good life.
These are just a few of the many things
we are accustomed to as the “norm” that don't count for a good
portion of the rest of the world. Experiencing life without all of
the “luxuries” can make you bitter or better. The last few
months, I think I have become a little bit more bitter instead of the
better that God was intending for me.
Watching Elliott suffer (and
subsequently many other critically ill children) has changed me in
ways that I didn't know possible. Not having an adequate health
system has fueled my anger for a long time. Sadly, in many instances
it has made me angry, angry, angry. In my heart of hearts, I know
that God is good and He loves His children and He wants the best for
us. Watching an innocent child suffer so needlessly has made me
question so many things. Why can't he be sick in America where there
are more resources has been one of my questions. I do realize there
are many children with his disease in the good old USA who also don't
have answers and receive poor treatment. (grass is greener complex)
The past few months in the hospital has
had many ups and downs. We thought we were going to lose him more
than once. This last time, holding his tiny body in my arms and
watching him turn blue, just about did me in. I realized today that I
hadn't prayed since that day. When we finally revived him and we left
the ER the following morning, I was numb. I held him close and cried
myself to sleep. I have stayed in the “fog” if you will, for more
than a week now.
Yesterday was another day of chaos as
it relates to his health. Around 10 pm, when he aspirated again, I
got ANGRY. Furious is more like it. Ironically (NOT) scripture
started coming to mind and I started declaring them over his life, I
prayed, I sang and I told the enemy what he could not do. God has
given us so much authority and we often don't utilize it. I was
definitely in this place. In my anger, I had stopped agreeing with
the Lord of Lords and subconsciously started agreeing with the prince
of this world. As I prayed for Elliott, I repented and wept and
prayed, declared and sang some more.
Many times I feel helpless, and the
truth is Toya is helpless without the Lord. I can do NOTHING myself.
Fortunately, for you and I, the Lord tells us that HIS strength is
made perfect in our weakness.
The more I prayed and sang and recited
scripture the angrier I became. Angry for what I allowed the enemy to steal, angry for how he deceives the world, angry for the chaos that comes because of this deception, and angry that we as Christians don't stand up and do what God calls us to do consistently. I could go on and on. All of my anger was unleashed on the
enemy. Everything that I could think of that I allowed him to steal,
I took back yesterday. Joy, peace, love, my sweet communion time with
my Heavenly Father, etc.
We still have a ways to go as it
relates Elliott's health. I have no idea what things are going to
look like but I know that I'm NOT alone, and Toya doesn't have to
fight this battle. I am his warrior Princess, and He is the King who
has all the weapons and assignments for how to win the war. I simply
have to listen, obey, and use the weapons appropriately.
Worship is the weapon of choice for today. Today, I'm soooooooo happy that I got
mad, the devil, not so much! Got my armor on and I'm ready to FIGHT!
Finally, my brethren, be strong in the Lord and in the power of His
might. Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand
against the wiles of the devil. For we do not wrestle against flesh
and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the
rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of
wickedness in the heavenly places. Therefore take up the whole
armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and
having done all, to stand.
Ephesians 6:10-13
Just absolutely praying with you friend, for all you do, and for that special gift from God, Elliott. All of our love and hope from the States...
ReplyDeleteToya,
ReplyDeleteYou are in our thoughts and prayers! May God continue to bless you and you do his will.
Thinking of you,
LaToya (SASS)