Monday, March 15, 2010

Memorial Box Monday: LOOSED TO LIVE


Click on the picture above to go read all about what Memorial Box Monday is. This is my first Memorial Box Monday post...God has been so good to me I am sure there will be lots more of them.


Several years ago on a Sunday morning I fell as I was coming down the stairs into our garage. My heel got caught on my dress and I fell about 3 1/2 feet and landed on concrete. My husband came to my rescue and helped me up and took me straight to the ER. I didn't break anything but I was in pain. I lived in pain for over a year. My back hurt my legs hurt; I couldn't get comfortable no matter what I did. I finally went to see a doctor and they ran an MRI and I had 2 ruptured disks and 2 bulging disks. I tried several things and after almost another year of Epidurals and meds I decided to go ahead and have the surgery.

I had the surgery and lived the next 2 and a half years with NO pain! Praise God for that! Well last year for no reason whatsoever that I can think of I had a little back pain one day...and a little more the next, and by days 3 and 4 I was calling into work because I could barley walk and I yelled at really inappropriate times because the sharp pains were so bad. I would lay in bed; lay on the couch, walk and cry. I lived like this for a couple of weeks. I was so miserable. I knew I could not have a second surgery. I had no insurance and I knew that it would be quite awhile before I would be getting any. The doctor who did my first surgery told me that this would not be a permanent fix but he said I should get at least 5 years out of it. After only half that time I was in just as much pain as before and I was heartbroken at the idea of living in that pain for any length of time at all!

So Sunday morning rolled around and I woke up in pain, I had to get my husband to help me out of bed so I could go to the bathroom. I was tired. I laid back down and began to cry. I just could not even fathom the idea of having to live like that for much longer. I laid there and I begin praying and I realized that God's will was for me to LIVE my life not LAY my life away. I knew that I could not fully live my life with the chains of this pain on me.

I began thinking of all the healing Jesus did, of how people just touched the hem of His garment and were made whole; I thought of how he broke the chains of people possessed by demons and restored sight to the blind. I believed that God could do the same kind of miracle in me. I looked at my husband and said "When I get to church today I am going to have Dad (Who is also our Bishop or Senior Pastor) and our church pray for me and I am going to believe for my healing." Mitchell said something like "Well God can sure do it" and I thought for a minute and realized he was right GOD could do it! A light went on in my head and it was like, oh wow Jesus said "Your faith has made you WHOLE" so all it takes is MY FAITH and HIS HEALING TOUCH...NOTHING ELSE!!!! So I started to pray...not a little prayer like...dear father if you decided to maybe do this thing for me....I mean I felt a GODLY BOLDNESS come over me and I stormed the throne room of heaven and asked my HEAVENLY FATHER to please touch and heal my body. Well after I got done praying I laid there completely still for a minute and I realized I wasn't hurting. So I moved a little...no pain...so I SAT UP (I hadn't been able to do that without help and then it was still a process) NO PAIN. Well I just have to be honest here and say that after that I really don't remember exactly what I did according to my family I ran, skipped, shouted, jumped and just had myself a little fit all with NO PAIN! I praised the Lord all over my house I praised the Lord in the shower and I praised the Lord all the way to church and I told everyone I came into contact with about my Miracle-working, Mountain-moving, Awe-inspiring, Gasp-giving God (stole that from Linny can't help it I love that description of Him!!)

I am keeping my eye out for a Memorial Box for our home and when I find one I will put a little doll house bed in it to remind me of the time that He LOOSED me to LIVE and not LAY!!!

7 comments:

  1. Praise God Forever More!!! I love this post!! What an awesome display of His love, mercy, and faithfulness to one of His own. And yes, I believe our faith activates God to work miracles in our lives. He only wants us to believe and He has the power to do the rest. Thank you for sharing this today and praise God for your healing! He is worthy!!

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  2. Oh Sherri!! I am thrilled beyond measure that Almighty God healed you!! Yippee Jesus!! And I am equally thrilled that you are publicly declaring what He has done for you. Another Yippee Jesus!! The whole world needs to hear of His mighty miracles and you certainly have a story that they would love to hear. Thank you for joining in....and keep writing sweet friend - keep writing! xo

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  3. I just read your story to my kids as part of our Bible study...they thought it was "soooo cool". =)

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  4. I am so crazy about your family! They are all so sweet! I feel like I know all of them because I read about them so much...they all inspire me so much; glad the roles could be reversed for once!

    Sherri

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  5. This is a beautiful story...a wonderful testimony of the miracles God wants to perform in our lives. Thank you so much for sharing this today...it has touched me deeply and has me thinking about my own situation.

    www.myautumnyears.blogspot.com

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  6. there is nothing like INSTANT answer to prayer! I am so happy for you. I know how bad back pain can be from experience :)

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  7. Hey Sherri,

    I just got a minute to stop by and LOVE your blog. What a beautiful Memorial Box Monday post! Praise to the Great Physician for your healing. May you continue to live pain-free.

    Thanks for your sweet comments on my blog. I'll visit here often (just joined as a follower). May God continue to bless you and your beautiful family.

    Kathie

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