God is Between the Lines
I repent for thinking my body was beyond being broken. I repent for the belief that people in chronic pain needed to toughen up. For being too busy to care for a fellow believer -- or a fellow human Taking for granted the ability to walk and sit -- to chase after my boys, to dance for Jesus I repent of actions I never realized I did -- I was so prideful and pious -- and I REPENT! _____________________________________________________ Four weeks ago, we went waterskiing with some friends at a nearby lake where I took a pretty decent spill while waterskiing. My life hasn't been the same since -- I ruptured one disc, and bulged three, in my lower back. Oh, I'm sure I had it coming. This back of mine was intently determined to take me down sooner or later. If it wasn't for my fierce independence, then it would have definitely gotten me in genetics alone. These were some of the many thoughts running through my mind as the neurosurgeon tried to explain my MRI and impending surgery