Trusting People to stand by you when you suffer with Chronic illiness
Trust
There are two
reasons I felt compelled to write on trust. Trust is like a beautiful piece of
china: once it’s broken it’s hard to repair.
You can try to put the pieces together but it won’t look the same. There
are two aspects of trust I want to touch upon in this entry. The first is,
trusting God and letting go of your fear of the unknown. The second is trust within the relationships
we have with family and friends.
We are human, we are
imperfect, and we fall short of expectations every day of our lives. Regardless,
God loves us - no matter what - even with all our flaws and broken down bodies.
Living a life with a chronic illness
like interstitial cystitis is not an easy journey by any means. The scriptures
remind us how important we are to our creator. In Luke 12:22-34, Jesus talks
about the flowers of the fields, and how they don’t toil or spin. God clothes them in beauty himself. He reassures us that our Creator will all the
more so clothe us. He goes on to speak of the birds of the air, and how they
don’t sow or reap. They are fed and taken care of by the Lord, so all the more
so will He tend to us.
This passage is
a call to trust God, even when our pain is pulling us down and we see no light
of hope. We are precious to Him, far
more precious than a plant or a bird. We
must trust, in the midst of aching and despair, that He will not abandon us,
even in those darkest of moments.
When we are
faced with financial struggles due to unemployment or occupational disability,
God is well aware of our circumstances - every detail. When we’re afraid,
fearful of what the future may hold, we need to remember that Jesus tells us
not to doubt. When faced with seemingly
endless fits of physical agony, He tells us not to worry. “What will it do?” He asks. “Each day has
enough worries of its own.” He sees those tears, each one we cry behind closed
doors. Even the tears we try to hide
from our family and friends - trust
that HE knows. Like the small child who trusts without question, their mom and
dad will provide and keep them safe, our heavenly father does the same. Where
has our childlike faith gone? Why is it so tough to let go and trust our all
knowing, all powerful creator?
Trust is such a
fragile subject. If trusting God, our
loving Father is difficult, how much more so will it be to trust our fellow
imperfect human beings? Can you trust
your family and friends to understand your pain? I know there are many people
out there who feel alone in this fight. It’s hard enough going through chronic
illness, but when you have to fight alone, that’s even tougher. Perhaps, even
though you may believe and know God is there, you have friends and family who don’t
understand your deep physical pains, doubting the severity of it. Perhaps
somebody dear to you - somebody in whom you had put great trust - turned their
back on you, denying your condition and the troubles which come along with it, this heart wrenching, trust-shattering
ordeal. I’ve had some walk out of my
life, so I understand. A terrible
temptation to cut all ties with those around you may present itself. Like the frailty of fine china tested by
jarring blow, your trust in humanity may be shaken beyond the point of
breaking. Sadly, not everyone will understand our daily
battle; we can’t let our hearts harden because of the hurt. I understand the isolation
that can come from this at times, but I have supportive people in my corner,
and I’m here to let you know you’re not alone, that’s why I write what I do to
share my journey and to take your hand in mine. We have been dealt this hand,
we need to step up and be that voice of compassion for others. As we educate
and bring awareness, trust will be rebuilt. There will be ones who turn from
us, but I can tell you there will be many more who will embrace us with open
arms. Do not let your pain and broken trust shatter your faith in God or the
heart of humanity.
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