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No offense intended. Maybe that's true in your life's context bella.
I'm not offended and appreciate your courtesy.
Everyone suffers. The things we endure may differ. But pain is a part of life. I've had my share of challenges. I became ill in my twenties without warning. I went to see a Jane Austen film and came home and my body collapsed. It took a long time to find the problem. There wasn't a lot of information about the disease at that period.
They gave me low dose pain killers. 10MG. I spent the day vomiting and screaming (in pain). I was too weak to do anything. Sometimes my neighbor fed us. Some days I didn't have the strength to cook. I'd have to go to the ER periodically. They'd give me fluids and something stronger.
I couldn't sleep. I'd pass out from exhaustion. I reached the point when I'd had enough. I was suffering a lot. A former coworker and her husband were ministers. They did a group call and prayed over me. A short time later my mother took me to the county hospital. She said if anyone can find it (the problem) they can. And they did.
I had an extreme case of the disease. They said if I didn't recover in five years I never would. I had to give up my dreams and change everything. I was in school and preparing for a career in medicine. I wanted to do transplants. There was a documentary about HMS and their program. Watching it broke my heart. That's where I wanted to go.
The Lord healed me years later and gave me a fresh start. When I went to Boston I confronted my dream. The thing I'd longed for most. I stood at the gates and looked it in the eye and did a campus tour. I could have it back in a different manner. But I laid it down and told the Lord I'd go where He sent me.
I'm speaking of Harvard of course. I went to the monastery afterwards to see if that was His will. It wasn't. But I was willing to do it if He desired it. And I'm not Catholic.
In time I realized it wasn't for naught. God restored what the locusts have eaten. My daughter is the health person now. Everything I enjoyed as a child and the desires of my heart are woven in my purpose.
He gave it back. Pressed down, shaken together, and running over.
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