Next month I will turn 68 and in all honesty, it has been a bumpy ride. All manner of tribulations, trials and hurts have been interspersed with blessings, wonder, tears of joy and love.
Like most people, I realise that time has passed by very quickly. It seemed I blinked from the time of being a young bride to now being the grandmother of the bride!
Birthdays don't phase me, in fact I celebrate each one joyfully, in spite of the fact that my physical life is a painful symphony of noisy ailments that clash in a discordant cacophony that threaten my mental health.
It's so easy to succumb to depression when one has a constant string of painful ailments to vie with each other to be Conductor of the piece. I battle them constantly.
I struggle to have the vicissitudes of life as salubrious as possible: I want to live my life well and not simply endure it. I know now how fast life passes us by and how precious every moment is.
Years ago, I realised I can go either way: try to be grateful and be happier or whine all the time and resent my life and be miserable. I choose to be grateful which is harder- but it has hope in it.
To be honest, sometimes these overlap and I find myself whining just after feeling grateful and I have to bring my thoughts into the captivity of Christ... however, in general, I try to be upbeat and positive. No mean feat with fibromyalgia, heart and spinal problems.
Gratefulness is a discipline worth cultivating in order to live our life well. Gratefulness will enhance our life and help us overcome our health trials.
It takes practice, it takes prayer, it takes self control- but it is a discipline worth the effort in order to have a good life albeit a painful one.
Every moment of every day equates to our life and it is imperative that we try to focus on anything that is positive, good, noble and right. If we don't, we will be miserable as well as in pain.
Gratefulness is difficult to practise, and positivity is sometimes impossible, but in order to look over our life at the end of the day,and acknowledge that it is good, it is a discipline worth fighting for.
Philippians 4:8 is such a beautiful standard. I remember when the doctor told us about my brain tumor. He was so surprised that my daughter made a joke - and hubby and I laughed. You see, we heard the good stuff, too. It wasn’t cancer. It was operable. It was necessary to operate right then, either. So - we thought in those things. Yes, there are symptoms I don’t like. But I’m alive and thinking. Best of all, I have our Lord at my side with better things to come. Oh, yes - think on these things.
ReplyDeleteI just love Philippians 4:8. It has been my standard since my earliest years as a Christian. I love what you shared about your diagnosis... many would have crumbled. When we live out Philippians 4:8 it changes our life for the better... it elevates us to a place where the physical is overtaken by the spiritual and gives us better health mentally as well. Thanks for taking tea with me today, Phyllis
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