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I
didn’t expect the storm to begin
Despite my
best efforts, the clouds gathered
in
I saw an old
house with only one room
I ran inside
to escape the storms’ gloom
A s
I looked around, one thing became
known
The house
wasn’t empty, I wasn’t alone
“Who are you
people”, I asked of those there
Their faces
turned toward me, their eyes
simply stared
T hree
of these Creatures then cried out
in pain
I stood on
God’s Word and said, “What are
your names”
They fell to
the ground and cried, “Get out of
here
For we are
Depression, Confusion and Fear”
I
watched as the others prepared to
attack
My heart
started pounding, I couldn’t step
back
Then one by
one they revealed who they were
Hatred,
Discouragement, Pain without cure
A ll
of a sudden I heard a voice say
“Touch not
my anointed, I cast thee away”
Lightning
then flashed, God’s presence
appeared
All of the
Creatures were huddled in fear
T hen
in an instant the storm wasn’t
there
Not one
enemy could be found anywhere
I learned
once again as I looked around
The midst of
the storm is where God will be
found
© 1996 Larry
S. Clark

On June 5, 2008 I
was diagnosed with Lymphoma, Stage
3. I was soon to discover my life
was going to change in ways that I
couldn't even imagine. Weeks
before I got the diagnosis, I knew
something serious was going on in
my body, yet the doctor kept
telling me it was "just gas"
until a lump starting growing on
the side of my neck. The
frustration of that "not knowing"
begin to take its toil, that
frustration brought me to my knees
where I begin to pray. God in His
wisdom and love, sent the most
beautiful messenger, my Dad who
said "Sug, it's going to be
alright". At that moment I was
filled with such a peace.
While I waited for the CAT scan
results of my neck to come back,
God was busy working opening up
doors. On June 3, 2008 my dear
friend Karen called, asking if we
would join her and her daughter,
Rebecca (who is a nurse) for
dinner. Gary, my husband and I met
Karen and Rebecca where the
conversation turned to Rebecca
asking if I wouldn't mind if she
took some of the lab work, and
ultra sound to a doctor she knew
and discussed what was happening,
upon which I agreed too. The next
morning, as I was getting ready to
leave for work, Rebecca called to
inform me she had talked to Dr.
Jose Barreau and he would like to
see me that day in his office. She
went on to let me know he was
going to have his nurse, Diane
call me. It wasn't until that
time, I finally asked "What type
of doctor is he", which the answer
was an oncologist. I go well we
don't know this is cancer yet, as
the CAT scan hasn't come back and
wouldn't be until Friday. It
wasn't until I got that call from
Dr. Barreau's office, that I found
out that he already had my
results. Sitting later that
afternoon in Dr. Barreau's office
with Gary, he informed me that it
was cancer and he was setting it
up for me to see a surgeon to have a
biopsy. I then mentioned to Dr.
Barreau about the pain I was
having in my abdomen, after
examining me he had found that
there was something growing,
a CAT scan was set up to be taken of my
abdomen, pelvic and
chest. When the test came back,
the cancer was in the abdomen,
pelvic, and neck. They had found
tumors all through my abdomen and
pelvic, the largest being 18
centimeters in size.
All I could think
of at that point, was how was I
going to tell my family, since my
three children, my Mom, sister and
brothers live out of state. On the
drive home, I kept asking God to
give me the wisdom and courage in
how to tell them. I knew, my
children would be alright as long
as they knew I was handling it. I
had grave concerns about my Mom,
my Prayer Warrior, as she had lost
her sister to cancer. Gary and I
both agreed, that I should call my
sister first, as I didn't want to
give my Mom that kind of news on
the phone and her being at home
alone. I placed the call to
Margaret, my sister, giving her
the news, I won't ever forget the
moment I told her, as she went
quiet, but I could feel her
starting to pray and trying to
deal with this. At that moment, I
literally felt God wrap His arms
around us both. I honestly
believe, God became both of our
anchor at that moment, preparing
us both for the days ahead.
God never left my
side nor let go of my hand, even on the day's I felt I
couldn't go through another chemo
treatment or the side effects.
There were days I felt defeated
and tired, it was in those
moment's God in His love and grace
would fill my heart with courage
and strength. In the 8 months after
being diagnosed, the love,
prayers, and cards that poured in
I felt very humbled by all of this
and blessed. God helped me reach
that point during this "storm" to
not look at the end results, but
to take each moment and live life
to the fullest in His love. He
showed me the importance of what
really matters and that we never
walk alone in any "storm of life"
we may have to go through. The
miracle wasn't just about
"healing", the miracle was the
relationship with God that
unfolded during this, and
knowing out of bad life
situations, that God has a greater
purpose for our lives.
February 5, 2009, after all the
test's were run again, there was
no sign of active cancer cells in
my body. I thank God daily for the
healing and showing me what really
matters.. I give Him praise and
honor that through this "storm",
He lifted me up, filled me with
peace and His love. I am thankful
and blessed to know Him as my
Savior!

God
has sent some very special people
into my life, whom I am truly
blessed and honored to have love
me. May each of you know, that I
love you with every ounce of my
being.
I want to thank Gary, my husband,
truly a God send,
whose unwavering love, patience,
strength, courage, and crazy
humor, helped me to get through
each day. Your my hero, and the
love of my life..
To my children Dustin, Thad, and
Stephanie, it is one of the
greatest honor's to be your
mother, thank you for your love
and support. Thank you for
blessing me with your words and
lives, you three are my "little
Angels" of love.
Mom, my ever faithful Prayer
Warrior, God
truly sent me an Angel for a
Mother! Thank you for the
many things you have taught me,
and most of all thank you for
"setting that example" of living
your life of faith, even through
your own storms.
Margaret, Rick, Terry, and Dwayne,
I consider it a privilege to be
your sister. Thank you for the
love and prayers and even "picking
on me", don't ever change.
Margaret, thank you for being
there when words failed me and
only tears could fall.
For all the family, friends, and
co-workers, and complete
strangers, that have been in
prayer daily for me and calling
with their support and love. May
God bless each and every one of
you, and may you know His Love!
Larry Clark, thank you for
sharing your poems with me. You
had sent "The Storm" right
before I was diagnosed, and many
times I would sit and read it and
weep. Thank you for sharing your
faith and the beautiful Spirit
inspired writings that you do.
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