For all of you who don’t know- we are home, and have been
home since the 13th! Sorry it’s taken me so long to get this update
out. I never know when I will have time to sit, let alone sit and try and put
some thoughts together. Between appointments,
work, and enjoying the kids it’s busyness as usual, and since coming home, we
are even more keenly aware of how grateful we are to have our normal, busy
days.
Part of our busyness included Meghan’s second appointment at
the wheelchair clinic! She was able to get in a power wheelchair for the first
time and try it out. She did great! It was a lot of work for her, and she
really has to work hard to sit up for an extended period of time, as well as
move her neck and head to operate the chair. BUT, she showed signs of
understanding the cause and effect of being in the chair which is a really big
step in her being able to use one independently. It’s so funny how at one point
I might have looked at a wheelchair as something difficult to deal with. Upon
receiving the “hydro” diagnosis most people are very concerned about whether
their child may or may not be in a wheelchair, or be able to walk- I know we
were at first. Now, all I see is opportunity and excitement and independence
for my little girl.
It’s taken a couple
weeks to process all that happened during that week, and settle back in to our
routine. This was the first time since Meghan’s shunt failure last year that we
have faced the unexpected, and were suddenly reminded once again that we are
not in control. After 3 days of testing, and antibiotics that should have eradicated
any causative bacteria she continued to spike high fevers, without any other
symptoms to suggest a viral illness. All of her lab work was pointing to a
bacterial source of the fever, and the Infectious disease specialists were “stumped”,
and concerned that she was not improving. We have always trusted that God is in
control of Meghan’s life, but we also know that He desires for us to be active
participants in believing that He is capable of doing “immeasurably more than
we could ask or imagine”. James 5:14 instructs:
“Is anyone
among you sick? Let them call the elders of the
church to pray over them and anoint them with oil in the
name of the Lord. 15 And the prayer offered in faith will make
the sick person well; the Lord will raise them up.”
So we did just that. We called our pastor, who came along
with one of the elders from our church, and we gathered around her delicate,
feverish little body and in obedience offered prayer for healing, as our pastor
anointed Meghan with oil. Placing our trust in the one who never fails, we
prayed, and waited expectantly.
I put a lot of faith in “medicine”, and I want the answers
to be black and white, to arrive at a diagnosis, and even if there isn’t a
medicine that can “fix” it I at least want know the reason for the suffering. There’s
control in knowing the answer, and security in that knowledge. But this time,
there were no answers. There are a million explanations for why Meghan could
have started to get better that night. The doctors can’t agree on what caused
her illness, or what caused her to get better. I choose to believe it was the
Lord’s way of teaching us that in accordance with His will, belief leads to faith,
faith leads to obedience, and obedience leads to blessing- this time that
blessing was in the form of answered prayer for healing. At other times, it seems it’s the difficult
experiences in our lives that end up being blessings in disguise, when we look
back and see how we were carefully brought through them. Perhaps God allowed
Meghan’s illness because it the end, my faith was increased because of it.
And maybe,
just maybe, yours was too.
Thinking about it! |
Contemplating her first wheelie. |
Catching some pool time! |