Reflection: Two spinal fusions in my teens and I was back on the road. Things went well for a long time. I felt fit and healthy. Even though my disability threw my secondary education into chaos, things fell into place at university. I got a good job, was married. Then the wheels started to fall off when I had my son. Toward the end of my pregnancy, I could no longer walk and was on crutches. I managed. The problem is you can’t carry or care for a baby if you are on crutches. How was I meant to manage? I could barely walk to the toilet, never mind to my crying baby.
This was the start of the fear. I realised my disability had caught up with me at last. I was no longer an invincible 20-something. My life could be derailed when I least expected it. This fear rolled on for several years.
Fear is so debilitating because it stems from a lack of control. Life becomes unpredictable. You fight to make it normal again with a lurking awareness in the back of your mind that despite your best efforts, your carefully built stack of cards could at any moment all fall down and you will have to start again.
There are many problems in life that are just like this. Just as we think we have got everything together; life falls apart again. It takes courage to keep going. Even the apostle Paul had times like this. He learnt the secret was to rely on God and not himself and look to God for hope to get through.
Prayer: Father God, sometimes life feels full of trouble and despair. When this happens, please help me to rely on you and not on myself to get through my problems. May I set my hope on you rather than focusing on all the bad things around me. Amen.