I've been away from blogging for a while. I've simply been doing other things like reading, Bible study, sleeping, sewing, embroidering and such. And we spent last week at the doctor. The kids had croup. Ash was out of school for 4 days. And in the middle of all of that, I was able to see a rheumatologist. Which leads to my blog title. Here is my story.
I unintentionally had appointments to see two rheumatologists. I had intended to cancel the later appointment with Dr. T, but kept forgetting. Thank you God for my forgetfulness! On Wednesday at 4:30, Dr. T's office called asking if I could be there at 8:30 the next morning to fill a new-patient cancellation. I had to hold back a "H*ll yeah! and a "Woo hoo!" and a "Hallelujah, praise Jesus!" I squeaked out an "Of course."
Dr. T listened to my account of life over the last 4 months. She looked over my previous blood work. She twisted and turned my joints. She checked my reflexes...I hate it when doctors do that! And then she said this: "You may have had a virus that has mimicked RA (rheumatoid arthritis)." My response was surprise of course. I had read and heard about this possibility, but dismissed it since I had two consecutive months of positive test results. So additional blood work was ordered for a definitive test for RA and for an explanation for my extreme fatigue.
The result...all NORMAL! I did say "Hallelujah, praise Jesus" when I got the results in the mail on Wednesday.
Later that day I was talking to Daddy Pea about it. He posed a question. "Did you consider that this was actually a healing from God?" Well, he asked something like that. He typically uses bigger words than I do, but you get the idea. All I could think was 'Wow. It is possible isn't it?' It would be so easy for a doctor to explain it as a virus and for me to accept her wisdom. Because we most often think earthly. A virus makes more sense in our simple minds. A virus is easier to explain and accept. But perhaps it was a miracle from God. A miracle performed just for me and those around me.
Then I was sharing my news at Bible Study on Thursday morning. And I shared what Daddy Pea had asked with our BSF teaching leader. She suggested that it is quiet miracle. I realize that many won't believe it to be a miracle of healing. Again, we just don't think spirtually or heavenly most of the time. If it can't be seen and explained in a tangible, earthly way, we can't accept it. This past week, we studied John 2. John tells of Jesus' miracle of turning water to wine. This was a quiet miracle. No one except for Mary, His disciples, and the servants knew that it was Jesus who provided the wine. It is believed that Jesus performed this miraculous sign only for them because, in His words, "My time has not yet come." John 2:11 says, "He thus revealed his glory, and his disciples put their faith in him."
Well, His time has come and I am sharing my quiet miracle. I have a renewed faith in Him. I am giving Him the glory. And I'm claiming a healing.
Thanks for all who have prayed for me. Keep praying for continued healing for my fatigue and residual joint pain and swelling.