Friday, September 28, 2012

God's Greatest triumphed the toughest


Hi- Welcome. This is my Journey, my walk, and life from where I see it. I know life isn’t always easy and I know everyone has a story. In fact I love that God is working on us all. I love that God is bringing us all through something different because I am a firm believer that through OUR pain is someone else’s breakthrough. Trust me by those in my life and hearing there story- I would definitely NOT be the person I am today on any level. I am blessed beyond all reason. I’m not perfect. He’s still working on me. It’s been a beautiful Journey Thus far (notice how I didn’t say easy).  I just want to welcome you all aboard this life of mine and where I am at now. 
                  You see- when I was 16 I was Diagnosed with a seizure Disorder- Epilepsy. At first there was no known cause as most cases of Epilepsy. I went through a few Test after having just two seizures and was put on some medication and was told I wasn’t going to be allowed to drive. I wasn’t going to be allowed to swim. My youth Pastor at the time almost didn’t let me go to Youth conventions due to the activity of Seizures. Then I went through more seizures. I then had a pretty bad seizure while I was mailing something by myself at a post office- not including the many I’ve had at purity conferences and etc. It was a pretty Hectic few years. I was angry. I was frustrated. I then had more test done- more EEG’s, cat- scans, MRIs, some test that I can’t even tell you what it was except I had to stand strapped to a bed for 45 minutes ( not really my idea of fun.) Finally after all the test were complete I had another appointment with my neurologist- He said he had answers 1: my seizures were generalized. 2: my seizures were caused by swelling near/ around my hippocampus. He had then preceded to ask me if I have ever had some severe head trauma and of course I don’t ever remember anything. Then my mom speaks up and says well- she was hit by a car when she was younger and landed on her head and was pretty much lifeless on the ground. The neurologist then had many of his unanswered questions there. Yet I still have none of mine answered here. Why now? Why did none of this happen then? And etc. Well—all He could say is my Brain was trying to grow in that area and couldn’t properly resorting in permanent brain damage.—We found medication that worked first time around. Praise God. So I was on that for about 4 years. Till now…
I am now 21 years old. I work full time and am a full time training manager at Dairy Queen – yup I get to play with Chocolate and Ice cream all day J  Beginning of 2012 I started having horrible migraines to the point I couldn’t even get out of bed or where I would have to sit down immediately and just cover my face. I would get dizzy and nauseous. It would happen suddenly, I would wake up with it. I can not tell you how many time I would end up in the Hospital due to this. Id get a shot for pain and Zofran for Nausea. But it would get to the point nothing would help. Well in June 2012 I took to much Advil, NOT on purpose.  I had to go to the E.R immediately the headache wasn’t going away. I was throwing up. I was getting dizzy. I just knew something wasn’t right. I was taken straight back. My roommate was with me. The headache wasn’t easing up. I was taken back for a cat scan and then an MRI. When they received the results for both of them they found the swelling again and that I had possible lesions and bleeding around it as well. I was put on more medication and steroids to lesson the swelling and was taken back for more testing. I didn’t have bleeding but I do have lesions and swelling. I was told the fear for the swelling was it getting so severe of it compressing against my skull. That’s apparently no bueno. Ive been monitored ever since. Bad thing about all this is that its triggered more seizures. I’ve had minor ones—just passing out or just collapsing and going into blank stares to major ones--- passing out and completely going unconscious and seizing waking up and remembering nothing. I had a really bad one at work a month ago and I stopped breathing. I have an amazing manager and work staff who took care of me and called 911 right away but—the fact is I had one at work. Work hasn’t been the same. I haven’t been the same. Ive been really sick since then. I had another minor seizure at work 3 weeks after I stood up  and went right back to the ground. I was aware of what was going on but I played it off as if nothing was wrong. But I had to go home.  I don’t like being sick. Part of it is the meds part of it is just the seizures completely screwing up my head and body—and its hard for me to get anyone to understand that.  But it really does.  Since being so sick and seizures happening so frequently and not really having much support around me with it – ive been forced to either A: Stay in my room all the time B: Opt to go to the Bathroom of wherever I go all the time when Im sick or C: Suck it up and tell people about being sick despite the response I’d get from people… I’ve chose ALL  the options a lot.. Ill tell people but Ill still disappear to the bathroom,  and A when Im at Home  I just stay in my room- my family doesn’t really understand. Now by telling people—ive been overwhelmed by the support by some of my friends—especially with how much I have been in the hospital. This goes back to what I said earlier- I am so blessed. I’m still working on actually reaching out for help whenever it comes down to having a seizure in public. I’m praying that never happens. Because I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to- especially at church—as I said He is still working on me.
                  I’ve recently started a new medication- again. With hopes of it working. If not well the Lord apparently has better plans. Its just been so amazing to see how God has really been working on me through all this. Don’t get me wrong I still have my bad days- He’s still working on me. But I’m just so blessed that the Lord has chosen such a time as this--- my seizures have NEVER been this bad. And just a month ago after I stopped breathing during one at work I was SO angry and bitter and hated everything and spent nearly a week in and out of the hospital.  BUT it was after that- the Holy spirit just reminded me He is Holding me.  Like a Father holds His Daughter- He has me. He won’t let go. That its ok to be mad. Its ok to cry. Its ok to be sad. Its ok to be confused. But to let it go and Let him work in the midst of this. Im just like uhhh… uhhhh. Say what???? Yeah that’s right—no matter what your going through- no matter where your at, I’ve made a commitment to you and I will never let you go. Kick scream fight pout, give me the puppy dog face. It won’t work, but I won’t let go. I’m fighting for you, I will see you through. Stop fighting me. Stop running from me. Nothing you could do, can do, will do, could have done , will ever make me love you less. The blood has paid the price.
                  Did I tell you I was sick and the medication has been really screwing with me and has made me a really crabby person cause it has? I’m overwhelmed, I think doctors or some of the most irritating people in humanity ( maybe that’s to strong.. sorry) Im tired of test, im tired of I.Vs, I’m tired of being sick and being put on medication that makes me only sicker. Im on the verge or losing my job and practically everything else.  And before this gets to depressing I’m going to leave it off at well—YOU GET MY POINT J  All that Reminds me of Elijah.  He is a Strong man. Great man. God used Him. Worked through Him and you know what – EVEN God’s Greatest Hit rock bottom before climbing to the top.  From 1 Kings 17-19 it Talks about the encounter of Elijah and Baal that I’m going to talk about. You should go read it J.
 Elijah was a prophet and was completely in tune with the Holy Spirit in my opinion. I mean this Guy heard from Him and listened and totally had the fear of the Lord. I mean God used this man to raise a widows son back from the dead—No doubt in my mind God was using Him for something extravagant.  Then some stuff happened that Baal didn’t agree with and Baal decided she would send some people out to go and kill Elijah. What did Elijah do? I personally—if I had Elijahs kind of calling on my life—I would say “Bring it Baal—you can’t touch this ( I really hope all of you reading this are thinking of the song now)” .. I mean seriously this man raised someone from the DEAD!!!!!!! By  the POWER OF GOD he did it!!!!! But instead Elijah- did the opposite. He got scared and ran- He ran to a place called Beersheeba just inside Judah and sat down by a tree and prayed that he would die.   1 Kings 19:4 “Take my life Lord; I am no better than my ancestors.”….. Yeah to bad God did’t fall for that.
                   You see – this story has nothing to do with healing. Although yes I’m praying for healing.  I’m praying for answers. I would even be ok if I just found a drug that actually just worked with no side effects.  This story is more about redemption. This story is more about saying – yeah… buddy. I did screw up , big time but you know what God is good and it’s a new day time to start over.  Before I got sick. I was a miserable crabby person who just naturally complained about how much I hated life to begin with. It just naturally came to me. One thing went wrong—everything went wrong. The Lord really worked on me with that and FAST. No more black and white thinking. AMEN! That’s why I love how the Story of Elijah Ends. And why I think God keeps just reminding me of it so much—you see—Elijah ran and hide and threw a self pity party because something kinda went wrong—but look at all that God has for Him and all that God has and is doing through Him—clearly A lot. And or maybe my mind is just translating that wrong. But to me this dude is pretty amazing. Then you read on through 19:5 -15….. God never gave up. V.S. 5- God used and Angel to tell Him to get up and eat.   V.S 7. God Used an Angel a 2nd time to tell him to get up and eat a 2nd time to get up and go eat, and before you know it Hes hiking for 40 days and nights. ---- Needless to Say the Lord never Gave up on Him. He met Him where He was at and told him what He needed to do in His darkest hour.  Same thing he does to us. Story of redemption. Elijah went on later to lead Elisha. Amazing story in itself.  But if God would of just said.. welp you wannba wallow in self pitty by the tree have at it I’m done—so be it—who would have known how the          biblical times would have turned out.
So ending thoughts. – Yes—I’m sick. I’ve got a lot going on. Its not a pity party.
God is Good and faithful. His Promises are SO true. Rely on His strength not your own.
He NEVER lets go.
He will meet you where your at, no matter where that is, whether its an addiction an illness frustration financial issues, just let him. Trust him and choose Joy in the midst of it all. Theres no point in being upset in something you can’t change. Elijah Eventually Learned that. – He ended up with a successor.

With love y’all
Tabitha.