tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91525394778690756392024-02-19T10:12:37.523-05:00God Girl Kind Of LifeAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18388479052962245633noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152539477869075639.post-74421248946321524412014-08-12T17:51:00.002-04:002014-08-12T18:00:16.581-04:00Seasons....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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You know how you have that favorite time of the season in year? Well mine is the fall, Ive always loved the fall, I have sweet memories of my daddy and I playing in the leaves after he would rack them up. I love the smell of fall and the colors. I look forward to it every year! Well God does not have a favorite season..........</div>
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As I was getting my chemo last night, I had to listen to music to keep me staying positive. The red color in the IV is the bad chemo, Doxorubicin, its nick name is " Red Devil". So last night I started listening to music and one of my favorites that really helps me and speaks to me is Desert Song, Hill Song United. I love every verse and chorus , but the one that sticks out and means the most is verse 3</div>
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" And this is my prayer in the battle, when triumph is still on its way, I am a co-heir with Christ so firm on His promise I'll stand, And I will bring praise, I will bring praise , No weapon formed against me shall remain, I will rejoice, I will declare , God is my victory and He is here." I know the victory has won and I am His daughter, and nothing can hurt me. Yes its scary getting the chemo and just praying that it will go like the first round. What ever God's will is thats what we want. </div>
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It is amazing to know, no matter what we do He still loves us, and He wants to use us all the time, but we must be obedient, and listen to Him. Chad and I always pray that everyone sees Him through us and that they hear Him and not us. Because without Him we couldn't do any of this. Yes my hair is almost all falling out. I am not ready to shave it yet, I guess because I was a hairstylist and I just don't want to let go, LOL! We joke around with it now and I've learned so much through all of this, but specially loosing my hair, it is hard being a women and having to shave it, I know God will let me know when it is time. And my sweet loving husband looks at me and says " Your still beautiful to me, and you will always be". Yes I have the best husband, He as stuck by me and does everything for me!!!</div>
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One of the other things that sticks out to me through all of this is how we have been able to share what God has done. Just today one of my nurses told me she is a Christ follower as well, and we talked for a while, she just got married and gotten back from her honeymoon this past Sunday night. It was a God moment and He has the divine appointments for us, and we just have to slow down and take them in. We are always on a rush and too busy to witness or just listen to people. I have learned through this to take time and listen to them no matter how long or if it makes me late, I'm going to listen and if they need prayed for, pray for them right there and then. God is so good and we need to Be Still and be used. </div>
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My last favorite part in the song is the end of Desert Song....</div>
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" All of my life in every season , You are still God I have a reason to sing, I have a reason to worship"</div>
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And this is my prayer when I am healed.....</div>
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" This is my prayer in the harvest, When favor and providence flow, I know I'm filled to be emptied again he seed I've received I will sow"</div>
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Im so blessed He loves me through all the seasons and not just one. He wraps His arms around me when I am hurting and scared. I just pray and I feel His warm arms around me and I am calm and I feel at peace. My last chemo treatment I hope is sept 2, and it will be the same routine as now. It is wild how fast it has gone, and Chad said God is allowing it to go by fast so we can move on and go forth. We appreciate all the prayers and love and just the support. We couldn't do it without God and yall's sweet prayers . We are greatful for everything, and please know we feel everyones prayers,</div>
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<b>" Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from Him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress, I will not be shaken." Psalms 62:5-6</b></div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18388479052962245633noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152539477869075639.post-198959580838088902014-07-26T23:33:00.001-04:002014-07-26T23:33:22.382-04:00Shower....Heartbroken...and Strings of Hair<div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1GAWR5_nrRvC4HjaH6-JDDyDlCDyPhfvIw0_LAFyd8j-DbdjZLDeTTTfbwySxRHPAZpdZkTijZt18vN12-eC-AixafE4ZGo7fMjJDVG1FkgHJ79noaKiJB_Dk1WUkM-Jhn9jEhzdcmYu-/s640/blogger-image-245510713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1GAWR5_nrRvC4HjaH6-JDDyDlCDyPhfvIw0_LAFyd8j-DbdjZLDeTTTfbwySxRHPAZpdZkTijZt18vN12-eC-AixafE4ZGo7fMjJDVG1FkgHJ79noaKiJB_Dk1WUkM-Jhn9jEhzdcmYu-/s640/blogger-image-245510713.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div>You know some of those times when you just need to take a shower because it's been a bad day or you just want to dance and sing and no one hears you.....Well tonight was one of those nights but I didn't In tend for it to be.....</div><div><br></div><div>Tonight was a night I wanted to take a shower and shampoo my hair and just get ready for Sunday school tomorrow ...... But it didn't go that smooth. I started to shampoo my hair and I noticed some hair coming out, and I thought " no biggie , you loose so much a day it's fine ". But then I went to massage my scalp and all of a sudden strings of hair was coming out. Yes of course I started crying this uncontrollable cry and Chad came running in and all I could do was stare at the pieces of hair in my hands and cry. Chad grabbed my hand and held it and just told me it's going to be ok , and he got me calmed down. </div><div>I'm sharing this with you because tonight July 26th 2014 my hair started to fall out. I thought I was safe on the first round of chemo, had it two weeks ago, not as sick but very weak and tired. And I know some of you will say " it's just hair, it will grow back " but I'm 32, I'm a wife, a daughter , a sister, and a friend to so many and I think we just hear cancer and we think oh they are ok. I'm going to live and yes I'm ok, but my heart break still matters . I don't believe in the saying " it always could be worse" anymore. Because we shouldn't grade someone's heartache, Jesus doesn't. To Him it's all the same. My heartache in the shower tonight is the same for someone who had already lost their hair, or lost a family member. I feel like we have lost the compassion for everyone. We grade heartache just like we grade sin, and to Him it's all the same and he doesn't want us to hurt. Yes I know this is a season and oh my goodness, God has taught us so much through this. I would keep going through it just to see the people and us get closer to God. Now I'm not saying it's easy. We are human and I have a hearts desire, and I know that will come true one day. But I must take it one day at a time and know my God is getting Chad and I through it and even if I have a bad day it's ok, it doesn't mean my faith had lessened , I just need a good cry </div><div>Thank you all for loving us and being here for us. We could t do it without prayer, God and family. </div><div>With His strength I'll go forth, and be the bright shining light that He wants me to be!</div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18388479052962245633noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152539477869075639.post-66186367801640685242014-04-30T17:34:00.001-04:002014-04-30T17:34:47.406-04:00To be Broken....and then to be Molded,,,,,<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>FOREWARNING......</b> This might be lengthy for some or too much info, but as I always do, I prayed and asked God to guide me on this next blog and this is what He wanted me to write...<br />
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February 17, 2014, will always be a new date I remember. I'm always asking Chad, " Hey do you know what happened on this date?" Well this one we will never forget. I remember last November telling Chad as God healed me through the pneumonia , and at the same time I am bummed ....I know that sounds strange but as we are broken, that's when God uses us the most. Well I had no idea three months later I would be really broken again!<br />
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I was diagnosed with Synovial Sarcoma , it's a soft tissue cancer that forms at a joint, mine happened quick, within a few months it was as big as a softball on the side of my left knee. When I was in the hospital with pneumonia it shrunk, and that's only God, because He protected it. The drs didn't think it was cancer and said, " your fine, you have nothing to worry about" . So in February I met with a specialist in Hazard I thought would be drained, and he sent me to a tumor specialist in Lexington because it was so big. As I got the diagnosis on that Monday that it is in fact cancer, he said " Please remember this, Its treatable and beatable". I had no idea that day what the next two months and 6 months after that would consist of.<br />
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They did a biopsy and removed 80% of the tumor because it was growing out of my skin, within 1 week it grew back, and they said change of plans, instead of chemo, radiation, then surgery, surgery first because it was growing back and he wanted to save my leg. Normally with this type of cancer because it is so rare and aggressive, they normally just amputate where ever it is. This dr, Dr Odonnel has been there for two years, and they said without him they would have amputated my leg from the knee down. God kept me safe and got me to the right drs. So on March 7, they went in and removed the tumor and the muscle, then a week later what the plastic surgeon thought take a back muscle, and then do skin grafts that would be 8 hr surgery,with God, turned into turning one of the three calf muscle( thank goodness for having my daddy's big calf muscle) and placing it beside the knee then taking skin from my thigh and bottom area and putting it on the calf muscle, only 2 hrs, THAT'S GOD!<br />
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As the next few weeks go along, it was the healing period, not just my leg, but spiritually as well. The day after I came home from the hospital from both surgeries , I wanted to go back. It was a hard time, not being able to bathe myself, or really do anything without help. Chad has helped me this whole way, a true blessing and a gift from God. I had home health nurse come every day and change my leg dressing, I wouldn't look, my skin graft couldn't be changed for two weeks, and it leaked and was really sore and hard to move. Physical therapy started to come and work on keeping that leg moving. As the next weeks go by I would go once a week to see the plastic surgeon and get it all checked and see how it was healing. She took off the foam from the graft and WOW, hurt very much, but she was impressed with how it was healing. She said both were healing quicker then she thought and again I said " That's God". I went back April 7, one month after the first surgery, my cancer dr was so excited at the way it was healing. Two days prior to this I looked at it the first time, and was really happy with the way it looked. He said " What do you think?" I told him I still have a leg, and I'm walking and that's all that matters. He smiled huge!<br />
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Ok..... so let me get to the molding part. I talked about the broken and how He was using me, and teaching me, now I'm applying it.<br />
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Through all of this, Chad and my prayers were for everyone to see God in this and that we wanted His will. Well it took me four weeks to actually pray that I want His will and leave it at that. I'm human and didn't ask or want this. But the day I was diagnosed I had to make phone calls and text our friends and family and God gave us the strength. We prayed, then made the calls . I had to text a dear sweet sister of mine, she was at school teaching and that text I didn't want to send. I told her I didn't know what to tell our girls. Her and another dear sister after school got some of my girls together and they told them and prayed, they cried, and then said " Ryan would want ya'll to see God and know God has all of us" .<br />
That night we got home at 10pm, and my girls came over and we cried and I explained all that was going to happen, and I said " Please know that what ever happens it's His will, and He wont let us down, and don't stop seeing Him work". Well......our whole youth group Aftershock, changed that day for the better. Chad and I have seen our youth grow more in the last two months towards God and each other , and we have said and mean if it was all just for them to see Him more, we would do it all over again. But there are more reasons, Chad and I are closer to God and we are seeing Him move in so many ways. The people in all the hospitals, my health nurses, and family , He is using us to show people what He will do when you are obedient and give your life to Him.<br />
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Fighting with Faith, it's my life phrase, Galatians 2:20 is my life verse. He is still molding me and showing me to be more Christ like. In every day we get up and I'm not saying it's easy but we ask God to give us the strength and with prayers, we get through each day. I want my life to show God in everything we do. I'm honest, this is very hard, and I start radiation May 5 for 6 weeks, then chemo for 4 months. It's the highest chemo and yes I will loose my hair. And here is the honest part, I'm not ready for that. People have said, " Oh its just hair it will grow back", but I'm 31, married for 6 years, and want a family. I didn't ask for this. But God knew when I was born this would happen, and He will get me through. I've also had to pray about freezing my eggs, but God really let us know that's not the way to go,too expensive and not what He wants. So from a friend reminded me about a lady I met last year at relay for life and I talked to her, Chad and I decided to not freeze eggs and I would take a shot that would freeze my ovaries, like preserve them, then after chemo they will unfreeze and we can start trying to have a child. God is so amazing<br />
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Iv'e learned so much as who I am, who I want to be, and who i'll become. Iv'e been in the valley as quick as the mountain top. It's strange, our life seems to be on hold as everyone goes on with their day. I'm used to doing so much and being around friends and now it's just Be still., and rest. I want to be molded more, and be more like His image and if that means Be Still and listen, then that's what I must do. Iv'e turned this into how God wants me to look at it, my leg is saved, no more cancer and in the chemo treatments there is a reason I will be there and I asked God already to show me, and guide me where and what He wants me to do. As a missionary i'm not just in Eastern Ky, its every where God takes us . I want to be used in every where and for everyone to say " That's God"!<br />
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Thank you everyone, from our home church and cooked meals , Church families, our families, friends , staff members, and everyone all over who knows us and helps serve with Meridzo Center. We are truly blessed God chose us to be His servants and to allow Him to work in our lives.<br />
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Please know that this is hard on us, every prayer we feel, every letter in the mail, and every text we get is getting us through, We love company , God always knows when I need an uplifting or encouragement He puts me on their mind and they contact me, again God is so wonderful. I will be blogging more maybe weekly in my treatments and how God worked that day. Through all of this , we have learned no matter what He is never leaving us, and He wants us to share it all. We aren't suppose to keep it in because if we do, how will people have the hope. In everything we give Him the Glory!<br />
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<b><i>"<span style="font-size: large;">Now Faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see". Hebrews 11:1 </span></i></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">As everyone knows I was diagnosed February 17, 2014 with cancer. It was a huge shock to Chad and I, we just thought it was a cyst on my knee and since they couldn't drain it, they would remove it. But God had other plans and it is a very rare sarcoma cancer. Last week seems like a huge blur, the doctor tried to do a biopsy in the room and it didn't work , so we had to go back the 20th and do an open biopsy. So we went back and a very dear friend and sister to me drove us so we could just relax , and they did the surgery, and he had to remove 80 % of the tumor because it started to grow out of my skin. They told me to come back Monday March 3 for the results. They said if its the sarcoma they think it is then it will be 3 months of chemo and 3 months resting then 6 months recovery, so they said give them a year and i'll be good as new. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I'm still believing and praying the biopsy comes back and the doctors say "Wow we dont know how to explain this but its not cancer" and if God choose for it to still be cancer then there is a reason. Last Monday I asked the doctor what caused it, and he said bad luck. So I don't believe in bad luck .....I believe that God has allowed this to happen for a reason and everyone is going to see His hand and work in this, and He will get the glory. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It has been a tough week and I have had some sad moments, but we can feel everyone's prayer and love, that's what is getting us through. We were able to go in for the weekend to see our parents and family, we both needed that as well as they did. God gave me the strength to have fun, laugh and even cry with our family. My knee is still sore, but as time goes it gets better. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I cant ask God right now " Why Me?" because Chad and I have already seen Him in our youth, family,friends and us. So I don't want to ask because we are all growing in Christ and becoming stronger . There are so many songs that are helping me and getting me through this. I am trusting and believing that what ever happens and what ever we go through God has us and He isn't letting us go. One song that says everything we are praying for is 'You Can Trust Our God', by love and the outcome. We can trust our God , He knows what He is doing, it might hurt now but we won't be ruined. I won't be ruined from this, Ill be stronger and ill be a different and better person from this . I'm already learning through this and knowing we have everyone's love, and prayers it just absolutely amazing . Words can never explain how much Chad and I are so grateful to have yall's love. Thank you for the women who have reached out to me that has gone through this or a family member that has gone through it. Your encouraging words are very uplifting and thank you for thinking of me. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">To end on a very happy note.....last night we picked up our kids for Aftershock and I walked into our room called The Well and all of our sweet kids made posters and hung up, and cut out different shapes with different encouraging sayings on them and hung them from the ceiling. They also printed out my motto: Fighting with Faith and put it on a huge cross that we have in our room, then the cherry on top of the ice cream one of our sweet youths, she did an interpretive dance to Casting Crown Who am I... Wow I am so loved, and very honored that God chose us to be their youth leaders and for me to be their big sister! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Again everything that keeps coming up in devotions .. Songs...sermons and out of peoples mouth is Be Still and Know.... So that's what I am hanging on to and knowing in the end He wins and Ill be back to normal. Just what ever your going through I know it might hurt or seem so hard, or you think your in the middle of that tunnel but don't give up , He is pushing you through and know you will come out even stronger , and as Mandisa says "You will be an over comer"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Thank you again for praying, emails, love, text, phone calls and just thinking about us. Because when we are sad that's what uplifts us </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">" Be strong and courageous . Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the Lord your God goes with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you" Deuteronomy 31:6</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> One of my memories I think of often is when I was 6, yes I remember things that long ago, my daddy got me one of those punch balls. I was so excited , he blew it up for me and told me " <i>Be careful and don't hit it on ceiling it will pop"</i>. I told him I would be very careful, So I went into my roo</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">m and started punching it, well maybe 2 minutes in, </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> it hit the ceiling and guess what it does.....It POPS!!! I was so upset for two reasons, number 1 I had so much fun with it I</span><br />
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was upset it was gone, and number 2, I didn't want to upset my daddy. When people give me things I try to take care of it because it was nice he got that for me. Now I had to tell him, and I do remember him looking and me and said <i>" I told you to be careful,</i>" but he wasn't upset for long.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Well as I have gotten older and I've grown deeper into God's love, I've learned breaking isn't really a bad thing, actually in God its the best thing. When we are broken that's when God can use us the most. Sometimes it's not fun being broken, but in the end we always learn something amazing from it. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I've recently been broken, AGAIN, and like always it's been an interesting learning experience. It makes me dig deep into the word more, not because I'm questioning but because I know He wants me to learn, so I ask him. The other morning I read my 3 devotions and everyone was on humility and poor in spirit, and I asked Him what He wanted me to learn and do with this, and like He has shown me in the last 5 weeks, <i>" Be Still and Know</i>" I'm grateful for the waiting and having to be still, no its not easy, it comes with prayer, but always in my time of brokenness, I hear Him clearer, and see the little things He wants me to see. It makes me aware of the things I still need to change, and it makes me happy He loves me this much to break me and for me to be used by Him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Something I realized this week, is that the last two times I've been broken and feel like I'm in the valley and stuck, I came out on top quicker then normal, Like this week, dealing with something that is my heart desires and its just not Gods timing, but it still hurts, the next day after prayer, sharing whats going on with a sweet dear friend, and my husband , and seeking Him I felt like I was on the mountain top. In the past it took longer to get on top again, but this time it didn't because I am recognizing what God wants me to do, and I'm seeking Him and asking what He wants me to learn from this. AND the biggest one of all, I just prayed for me not to get bitter, and for people to see Jesus through me. I had to be humble and to admit how I felt and that my heart hurts but I want Jesus's way, even if I have to Be Still a lot longer then I want to. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So don't be discouraged next time you are broken, sit down, open your bible and ask Him to teach you what He wants you to learn. And don't be stubborn, admit what you need to change and bask in His love. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> As I said in my previous blog, God showed me things while I was in the hospital. One of the things is about being blessed that I got out of the hospital in 9 days, but there are children that basically live in the hospital.The children don't get to go over families house's for Thanksgiving or don't get to go out and see the Christmas lights and all the decorations during Christmas . So as I was praying and crying, I asked God what He wanted me to do. Well..... when I went home from the hospital and I rested so I could enjoy Christmas, I got things to make the kids Christmas cards. I wanted to take them to Vanderbilt Children's Hospital and deliver them.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> When I was a baby I stayed in Vanderbilt for 3 months and I was taken care of by many sweet nurses and doctors. I've always wanted to give back but just really never had the time. Ok... that's my point, we think we are too busy for other people. I know that's one of the reasons I had to<i> Be Still </i>and sit in the hospital bed. We do things for people all the time, but I get so focused on my traditions that I don't think of other things. God will do what ever He has to do to get our attention. So I made Christmas cards for the children, and one of my very best friends , she is my sister in Christ , offered to go with me to deliver them. I got excited and couldn't wait to go in to TN and deliver them. We set the date, for a girl day and take the cards to the children Monday 23rd . I wasn't thinking about the hospital procedures and everything you have to go through to see the children, which is a great thing but I just couldn't hand deliver them. I got to talk to the volunteer resource lady, and she asked me the story behind the cards, and me. So I told her and she cried and hugged me, she then gave me and Jess a list of the most needed things and I can ship things to them and they will take it to the children and their family. God is so amazing!!! We left that day feeling so fulfilled and over joyed!!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> I'm not writing this to boast , I'm writing this to share what God is doing in my life and what He is telling me to do, This is all Him , and I'm truly blessed that He is using me and teaching me things through this. As you go through your daily routine , stop and ask God what He wants your to do for other people, or if there is something you are going through ask Him what He wants you to learn from it and what you can do for Him. Its amazing when we just sit and be quiet and listen to our sweet father. </span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">"But the fruit of the spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness." Galatians 5:22</span></b></div>
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Having pneumonia , in the hospital for 9 days, couldnt go home to TN for Thanksgiving......So very thankful!<br />
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Yes I know that sounds strange, being thankful to be in the hospital during Thanksgiving and not seeing our family. I really missed not being with them and doing all the traditions that we do every year together, but God shown me so much being in the hospital. Some times we get caught up in all the traditions and that we forget to actually stop and think about it all.<br />
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I was actually shocked to find out when I went to the drs Friday Nov 22 and they did breathing treatments , IV antibiotics and chest X Ray . They saw pneumonia in both lungs and admitted me that day to the hospital. I know the dr thought I was insane when I looked at her and said " But I cant go to the hospital, we are taking our youth tomorrow to see Catching Fire, I can't go." She brought another dr in and he said " This is really severe , you have to go in for at least 3 days, maybe more" then I realized how serious it was. I had been sick for a while and gotten better, I just though it was sinuses, and it would go away. We went home and packed and went to the hospital, I already had a sweet friend there waiting to see me. They hooked me up to IVs, breathing treatments and a bunch of nurses that were super sweet. Through the next few days I got showered with love from Church family, friends and family. From visitors, food, balloons, letters, posters, snap chat from my girls, text, facebook messages and phone calls we were truly blessed. We missed being with our family, but God showed us we have a lot of family here and all over the united states. We were prayed for all over in churches, homes and people who we didn't know. I said three years ago when I got sick with a pseudo tumor in my brain, Prayer is a small word but it does HUGE things! God and Prayer got us through it all!<br />
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I had my dr, a lung specialist, and infection and disease dr for that whole 9 days. I hadn't been feeling well for a few months, and they found a staph bacteria on my lungs plus double pneumonia on both lungs. The lung specialist actually looked at me and said the chest x ray looked like someone took a baseball bat and beat my lungs with it. All the nurses, x ray techs and drs said this is the worse case of pneumonia in someone my age. So God has had His hand on me for a while, because looking back I don't know how I did any of it . I was really sick the week I went to the hospital. I couldn't walk, I was coughing and at one point I was so scared I couldn't breath. I have asthma, so it made everything worse. So knowing all this, laying in the hospital bed with oxygen on because my levels were so low, made me realize how serious it is and I am blessed God took care of me. <br />
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Our pastor came by a few times and visited and prayed with us, Knowing we have a home church here with family that loves us means so much. My girls came and visited me, and knowing are youth Aftershock and their families were praying made us feel even more blessed. We were able to skype with our family on Thanksgiving, and of course I cried. We had family bring us Thanksgiving dinner, and I think I ate it in 8 minutes! Hospital food is good, BUT since I have to have gluten free food, I was safe with grilled chicken, green beans, and mash potatoes. So after 6 days I was ready for something else. Chad and I had a great Thanksgiving together , and I really enjoyed that. He slept in a recliner chair all 8 days! Boy does he love me!<br />
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Two days before Thanksgiving, I was praying and just seeking God and what He wanted me to learn through all this. I started crying and Chad looked at me thinking something was wrong. I begin to tell Him something that God shown me and its forever made me thankful for being in there. I get to go home, not sure when but I do , but there are children and other people out there in the world that don't, they stay there for a very long period or for their whole lives. Specially children in the cancer center. So knowing I get to go home, even though I spent Thanksgiving in the hospital, I'm truly blessed. <br />
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Almost every card, or someone telling me,<i> Be Still, and Know That I am God</i><span style="font-size: large;"> </span>was like the theme for my stay in the hospital . So I guess I have been so busy lately that God wanted me still and quiet , and yes I couldn't talk much. So God will do ANYTHING to get us to be still and listen more to Him.<br />
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I went to see the infection and disease dr yesterday for a follow up, and he said my chest x ray looked better, I have scars on both lungs but he said he thought I would because the pneumonia was so bad. My coughing has gotten worse and I was concern, but he told me I would have it up to 6 more weeks. BUMMER!! And these lovely antibiotics have given me a rash ALL over my body so he gave me a shot and cream for that. I am just focusing on i'm improving, and God is healing me. Both drs said it is going to be a slow process . It could take two more months to get back to normal activities, but I know God has me and I will be healed. I also get to go home to TN for Christmas, the dr told me as long as I keep improving and no set backs I can go, so I'm a happy little pumpkin!!<br />
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Thank you all for prayers, love, support and just being our family!!! We couldn't do it without any of yall!! God is amazing and just remember it doesn't matter what has happened or what you are going through God has you and will get you through it. It is all a learning experience!<br />
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From generation to generation we pass things down. Sometimes we don't realize how important it is what and when we pass them down..........<br />
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We recently went on a staff retreat, and at night we had devotions, and one of them was on Joshua 22:27. We must share with our generations to come what God is doing in our lives and how we handle the situations so they will have hope, and know what to do. We need to be that leader God calls us to be, and to encourage , give hope and to let each other know God has us. If we don't share then Hope will not be passed down.<br />
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I have gone through a lot of health issues and God has always gotten me through it and shown me His will. I must tell the world of His great love and how He never left me. One of my hearts desires is to have a baby. I want to be a mommy so bad, but until I can get healthy I must wait. I have another issue that has come up and I finally went to the dr, and I just thought it was fluid around the knee and they would drain it. Well it cant be that simple with me....its a complex cyst and they have to do surgery to remove it. But before they remove it the dr wants to make sure where its coming from so I have to have an MRI, one week away. So I'm having to wait and see what will happen. And I must share with my girls everything God is teaching me and showing me. He gave me my girls for so many reasons, and the most important one is to tell them how amazing God is and how He will always get us through EVERYTHING!! I know that's why God allows me to go through the health issues, I must tell how He takes care of me. My girls are my world, and I'm giving them hope for them to see that God will never leave us or forsake us.<br />
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I'm very blessed God chose me to be a big sister to all the girls I have. God is showing me more things to teach them and the greatest thing is just be me and be that witness to them. I am honest with them and share all my crazy past and for them to see He loves us all even when we stray. One of groups I enjoy listening to is Hillsong United , they have a song called Tell the World, and we must tell all generations about the love of our savior! If we don't, who will! Its time for us to stand up and be that generation! Maybe its sharing with some teenage girls or maybe its sharing with your coworkers.....share Jesus!<br />
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When it comes to food, specially gluten free food, its a lot harder to eat out in Harlan Ky. Normally its the Mexican restaurant for us, I get chicken fajitas with corn tortillas . So when we go speak to churches, go to Tn to visit family or go to the dr in Johnson City I look forward to eating good food. My favorite place is Chick Fil A, they have grilled chicken and I can eat their fries because they cook them in a separate fryer, and then I get half sweet tea half lemonade to drink, YUMMO, I Love it,I wished Harlan County would get a Chick Fil A. When I lived in White House I took all this for granted. That was before I found out I was allergic to gluten, but I always thought the places I liked to eat was at my finger tips. </div>
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When we were in FL we ate at a place that had gluten free pizza and had gelato. When we ate at Red Brick Pizza place it was such a special treat. The only way I get pizza at home is to make it and its very good but there is nothing like going to a place, ordering pizza, and sitting down and eating it with a coke! So we ate the gluten free pizza and took in every moment. Being gluten free made me realize how much I just assumed I would always have. When we go to Johnson city , Chad knows whats for lunch, there aren't too many fast food places I can eat where I get a good protein. Chick Fil A it is, then we get Zaxbys hot wings to go for dinner when we get home. Going to Johnson City is about an 1 hr and 45 minutes from us, that's the closest mall and major places to eat. So now I realize when I get to go to cherish every moment.</div>
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Thinking about food reminds me of friends and family. We always eat when we get together and we will make any excuse to eat. Well we treat our friends and family just like we treat food, we take them for granted. Being missionaries , and living 5 hrs away from family, it makes me think how much we do take them for granted. We must feed our friends with the love and nutrients that is giving to us from God. He always provides and when He gives us the wisdom we must help each other. Feeding our belly's and feeding our friendship is so much a like, we must be aware of the friends and families that need to be fed with His love. We must let His love pour out of us, and then we need to soak it in and spread that love. Just like when we make dinner for our families or other people, we share, so we must share His love!</div>
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Next time you eat your favorite meal with your best friend, or family,take it all in. Enjoy the moment and don't think of it as just an ordinary day!</div>
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85 and Sunny.....feeling the warm sun on my face, toes in the sand, feeling the ocean waves trying to knock me down........JUST FLOAT</div>
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Chad and I went on vacation to Panama City Beach Fl for our anniversary last week. His parents have a time share and let us go every year. Its a blessing because if we couldn't use it we wouldn't be able to go. </div>
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We left last Monday after our Fall Festival which was amazing!!! Having the fall festival before we went this year was the best way to do it, we had great weather and when we got to Fl we could just relax! Every time we go to the beach we think of it as our last because with us being faith based missionaries we are never guaranteed that we have the money to go. So we treasure every moment while we are there, from the ride down there, to going to walmart and buying groceries,to going down on the beach and putting our toes in the sand for the first time! Its a true blessing from God every time we go. </div>
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I get up almost every morning to watch the sunrise. We have Mts all around us and we don't get to see it, so I take it all in and know its a gift from God to be able to see it come up. Chad and I sit with blankets around us, because we are always on a high floor, this year we were on level 15 not as high as other times. The wind is always blowing and we cuddle up and and watch this amazing bright orange-yellow sun come up over the buildings. WOW, every time I see it, I'm always amazed. We of course eat breakfast,pack our lunch in a cooler,and head down to the beach. We have made friends with a lady that works for a beach chair rental, she is there every year and we love seeing her and talking about what happen in the last year. We enjoy seeing kids with their families there. This year I think every school has gone on fall break that week and it was pact, but still nice to enjoy the sun! I thought of our youth many of times while we were on the beach. Thinking of their senior year and we might all be on that beach laughing and making so many memories one day. I didn't think I could miss them that much, but they stole my heart,and I thought of them all every day!</div>
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We ate some great sea food, most places had gluten free menu so I was able to have mahi mahi sandwich and it was nice eating a bun again!! Chad and I just enjoyed laying on the beach and reading books and just being with each other. We don't get to spend a lot of Just Us time and it was really nice to have that gift. We would get in the water and it was amazing to feel the fish swimming around my feet and hearing the waves break on the shore. JUST FLOAT...wow if only we could do that every day when life gets crazy and we want to scream, we should remember to float! When I see the ocean, the sting rays, dolphin's and the sun set I always think of Chris Tomlin's song " Indescribable" God placed all the stars, the ocean , the waves, the grass, every part of it on this earth, and only He could do that!!! It amazes me when I look off our our balcony and see the mass ocean and sting rays floating. Its a huge blessing to be able to see that part of what God created<i>."They will speak of the glorious splendor of your majesty, and I will meditate on your wonderful works" Psalms 145: 5</i></div>
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We went to shell Island for our anniversary and had a great day picking shells, and Chad found 5 whole sand dollars! That is something we do when we go to the beach we love looking for sand dollars. We saw dolphins while we were on the boat going back , and watching the sun go down was priceless. To end the night our favorite place to eat on our anniversary was closed Sunday so we ate at a pizza place, had great gluten free pizza and gelato for dessert....Yummo! Then we ate the last night at Capt Anderson s, had grilled grouper, steak and lobster tail! We look forward to that every year!</div>
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We had a wonderful 6th year Anniversary! Our family and church family checked on us through out the week and our youth text us seeing when we were coming home!!! Its great to be loved and missed! Back in Benham Ky, left FL 80 degrees to 38 degrees, but its great to be home, see the Mts and see our sweet church family and youth! Thank you all for making it special , and for all the sweet wishes!!! God is so good!</div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Every year for our Fall Festival at Shekinah Village we have pumpkins in the field for the kids to go out and pick and decorate. Two years ago our church in White House Tn took their youth and some of the people from other churches and picked pumpkins to bring up here. Now we took our youth from Dione to pick the pumpkins for our Fall Festival. Some of our youth are coming out to help with the Festival and that's what its all about . Helping our community and just having fun!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">One of our youth Taylor, her papaw grew pumpkins for us this year and boy were there a lot. The youth had fun picking their favorite ones to put in the back of Chad's truck. They were laughing and falling because of the wet grass, and they just had a blast! Wow to see youth want to come and pick pumpkins for one of God's big day, its priceless! Some of the youth we picked up and some met us there. Its a blessing to see them grow in God and watch what He has done in their lives!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Last May 2012, our pastor from our church we go to ask Chad if we would pray about taking over the youth ministry. Chad and I prayed for a month and seeking God, we had peace about it, even though we are really busy with church groups coming up and helping us in the summer at the Village.We knew this is what God wanted us to do. We started the youth in July with 2 kids. It was interesting and our pastor Luke kept saying <i>"Don't get discouraged it will take a while</i>".Well the next few months it started to grow and Chad & I prayed on what bible study to start with and we started Experiencing God for youth. We are taking it slow because it still in depth and we want them to get it. So we do a day per week, and we also have fun Wednesdays with them and play games. So as the months progress God is bringing new youth to our church. We had them pick a name , and they picked Aftershock with the scripture Acts 4:31. Through spring it was getting challenging because they mostly all play sports and they had practices on Wednesday nights, but God was showing us His plan. We had VBS in July at our church and another missionary lived here for two years (she helped us with youth ) we co-teamed VBS together.We had new girls come through that, three of them are regularly coming on Wednesday nights, they go to their church on Sundays. So Aftershock is growing quick and hard to believe this fast. But when ever God is doing it its going to be like that!!!! We drive the church bus and pick up kids and take them home every Wednesday night and Sunday mornings,there were too many to keep squeezing in our car!! Plus that gives us more bonding time with them! Carrie , missionary that helped with youth, moved back home in August her 2 year journey was up and she is now in New York doing Gods work there. So that left me to start teaching 7/8 grade girls Sunday school. Now here comes the REASON for it all.........</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">In January of this year one Sunday after church I felt like God saying you are taking over the girls Sunday school class. So for two hrs I went back and forth with God not wanting to because I love the Sunday school I was in, I was getting fed and I thought that is what " I" needed. Well of course God won that one, and I had peace that night when Carrie left in August I would be their teacher. Well.... in my first blog I wrote about being sick and God healing me. Chad and I want to have children but we know I have to get healthy first. So there has been a lot of WHY'S in the past, but we know God is in control. I shared with Chad shortly afterwards that I will be the teacher for the girls and that this is all God,and of course he was excited. I've gotten very close to "my girls" and God is showing me why He called us to the church we go to and why Chad and I are youth leaders there........ They are our Kids!!!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Through prayer and devotions,I have realized the reason why it hasn't been the right timing to have children yet is because we are parents to our youth. If we had a baby right when all this started with our youth we wouldn't be as close to them, we wouldn't have this relationship with them that we do. The girls come over to our house twice a month and we talk and do a bible study. We have parties at our house for them, I absolutely love them with my whole heart . And when the time is right for us to have children our kids are going to still be our kids and we will have that time and bond still with them, plus have a lot of babysitters!!!!!!! We just have a bond with them that's forever and if Chad and I didn't have that time to spend with them, it wouldn't be. Through going to their games, talking to them and just laughing with them has helped me so much this year. Our church family always say we are a blessing to them, but they are a blessing to us. There is something about youth that is amazing, our youth is, and no matter what happens that day or how I feel, when I see them, my heart melts!! They are my world and I'm forever grateful to have them as my girls!!!!!</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"> Have you ever had one of those days where you feel like can anything else happen, or you feel defeated in any way ? Well some days I get that way, but I have to bounce back and realize God allows things to happen to get us closer to Him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Today's devotion is on Trusting God, now I have said plenty times , </span><span style="background-color: transparent;"><i style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"</i><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh I trust Him on this or I know and believe God has this". But can we say that for EVERYTHING.</span><i><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> It's says in Isaiah 26:3-4 </span><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">" You will keep in perfect peace all who trust in you, all whose thoughts are fixed on you! Trust in the Lord always , for the Lord God is the eternal Rock!"</span></b></i></span></div>
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With everything that I do, I must trust him. It's hard being five hrs away from family, and living faith based but know God supplies everything we need when we need is the best way to be. There are things we do without but knowing He gives us the things we need in His timing is priceless. It makes up for what we don't have. And when you think about it, it's not ours any way. It's all God's what ever we have, is His. So we shouldn't just keep things for ourselves we should give it to help others when he tells us. And that goes back to trusting Him, if he gives us something and then tells us to give it that person we must obey, and trust He will supply back to us when we need it. </div>
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There are plenty of times we have had bills to pay, and the money hasn't been here. Then always right before its due, we get the money to pay them. Sometimes it comes from people we don't even know. But that's all He wants from us is to trust Him and know He will take care of us. We don't even worry about it because we have seen Him supply. We pray and trust that it will be there in His timing and always it is </div>
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He just wants us to give Him complete control and allow Him to work in our lives. The only way to do that is to seek Him daily and have that close relationship with him. And we will hear everything that He wants us to do. I couldn't imagine living any where else, and doing anything else. Kentucky has taught me a lot and Harlan county is my home. It's ok that we live 1 hr and 30 min from any big area, serving God is worth it all and knowing He is using me is the best. God wants to use all of us we just have to open our hearts and fully trust Him! </div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Psalms 91:1-2</span><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> " He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty, I will say of The Lord He is my refuge and my fortress , my God , in whom I trust"! </span></b></div>
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As I sit and think about the last three years and how God has used me and actually healed me I'm just so thankful. Maybe you also are struggling with a health issue that you don't understand. Read On ........Maybe I can help.<br />
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I'm a missionary in Eastern KY and my husband Chad and I have been here for 7 years. We were both called by God to KY and move from White House TN , at the time we were just friends. Chad moved up in September 2006 and we started dating while I was still In Tn. We prayed for God's will and that Christmas he asked me to marry him. I was so excited because through prayer and listening to God I knew that's the one he created me to be with. We got married in October 2007 and I moved up and we started our ministry together. It was a huge adjustment , we go to both having jobs, I was a hairstylist to living Faith-based, where we just depend on God to give us what He wants us to have when He knows we need it.<br />
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Through the next few years I start getting sick and have no idea what is going on. I have mood swings, I gained a lot of weight , I was having migraines and constantly sick. Until one day when God wanted it to be revealed what was going on. In Feb 2010 I got so sick that I couldn't stay out of the bathroom. I kept migraines and I could feel the pressure in my head. We went to GA the first of march for a GIC missionary conference and then it all happened. My eye crossed and I started to see double I was so sick, there was a dr there, he got me so meds and the rest of the week was hard. We had to share what God was doing in our lives and our ministry which is building a youth camp. I had to be obedient and still believe He had me and was going to get me through it. So we got home I saw a dr and he took ct scans and everything was fine but told me to see a ophthalmologist . In 3 seconds after her looked in my eye he saw it, a pseudo-tumor in my cerebral brain! I have never heard that and I instantly heard tumor and that was it, I was scared. But he went on telling me my body thinks I have a brain tumor and that's why I have been so sick. I saw this dr four months prior to get glasses and he didn't see it, so that's how quick it developed. When i got home that day, I went out on to our porch and cried out to God I was angry because I moved 5 hrs away from family gave it all up for His work and now I'm sick. He instantly said " that's not your body but mine, Galatians 2:20 says I no longer live but you live in me, and your mine" WOW, He gave me that so I would have the peace that everything is going to be ok! And I felt the peace the whole time. I went months not hearing from Him but felt Him and I knew He was teaching me things. I learned a lot about myself, a lot of things I had to change! It was a God thing, you will see that shortly! </div>
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So I started going to UK hospital to get spinal tabs and seeing a neuro dr twice a month for 10 months. The pressure got so bad they kept warning me I could wake up blind. My eye went back to normal 6 weeks later and they kept me on high dosages of meds. I was loosing eyesight and I couldn't go anywhere I was so sick. Through the next few months they talked to me about the next steps and how I should prepare myself. In sept 2010, I had to have eye surgery because I was loosing my eyesight and they wanted to stop it. It was very painful and....... It didn't work. So the next few months they kept saying you need to get a shunt put in, and I was so scared of that. The last few months I knew it was all God and I had peace but not about the shunt. In Nov they said its time to get the shunt my pressure is bad and you need to come in two weeks to do it. Well that would be in Dec</div>
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And I love Christmas so I said I'll pray about it. We had so many people praying for us over us these last few months, and we were all seeking Gods will.<br />
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The exact week I was suppose to go and get the shunt my daddy called and said there is a chiropractor in our home town and he wants to look at me before I do the surgery. Well I've never been to a chiropractor and I thought he cant help me. Chad and I prayed and I made an appt for dec 20 when we went in for Christmas. Chad and I prayed before I went in and as we walked in the door they were playing Christian music, I instantly had peace. When the drs at UK hospital told me to get the shunt I didn't have peace at all, but with this I did. He prayed over us and gave it to God before he started working on me . He worked on me for 5 hrs and I went one hr with no migraine ! God is amazing. So I saw him the two weeks we when in TN for Christmas and for the next two months. We would go in every two weeks, I was getting better no migraines, I came off all my meds, and the chiropractor prescribed natural supplements and God was healing me! But there was still something going on so my chiropractor found another chiropractor closer to us and he specialized in women's health. </div>
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I met with this new chiropractor August 2011 and he did a muscle test on me and found out I'm allergic to gluten, I have Celiacs. I started seeing him once a week every week for 6 weeks then every other week for 12 weeks. Now I am up to every 3 months. I've been gluten free for 2 years and I feel like my old self again. I've lost 62 pounds no more headaches and I'm healed! So if God didn't allow me to get sick with the pseudo-tumor I would have never found out I'm allergic to gluten. And that's what caused the pseudo-tumor, I've had celiac my whole life and didn't know it. I was diagnosed at 17 with IBS but drs didn't know much about gluten then. This was Gods plan all along. He had to take me through it all to get me out on the other side and now I'm so much healthy. </div>
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Sometimes we don't understand why things happen, but God always knows the end results and He knows what's best for us. I'm totally blessed and would do it all over again. I've learned so much about the healthy way to eat we are going to incorporate that into our youth camps. I've grown closer to God, and I've seen Him work in ways I can't even explain! He is the great Healer!</div>
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