I have learned (to a degree) after many years that when my prayers are not answered immediately it doesn't mean that they haven't been heard or that they have been denied. Have I learned that truth peacefully and acceptingly? Not always!
Many times my prayers have gone heavenward as a result of frustration or dissatisfaction and were not God-honoring. They didn't deserve to be answered immediately. And even now I struggle with prayers of frustration.
Truthfully, I am ready to be finished with this cancer journey. I am ready for a body that is as energetic as an old body can be. I am ready to be able to go out among people whenever I choose and interact once again with friends. But when I look objectively at those prayers, I see Me! Me! Me! at their core. And it's then that I realize that the answers to those prayers most likely are residing in God's Delayed Blessings Office and will probably stay there until I grow up.
How does He remain so patient with me!
"The Lord...surrounds me with lovingkindness and tender mercies."-Psalm 103:2,4 (TLB)
"For the vision is yet for an appointed time...though it tarry, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry."-Habakkuk 2:3 (translation unknown)
On the health front:
No call from the oncologist's office regarding Tuesday's blood test results and since the office is closed today I can stay in my chosen state of optimism until I call them tomorrow.
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