July 20, 2015
Today was a really good
day. I started off the day with French Toast which is just happy food that
brings me warm feelings of childhood and all good things. Then we drove to
Stanford where my favorite surgeon Dr. Sunwoo took out my drain and all my stitches!
It was so freeing you guys, like how I imagine a person who gets a cast off for
the first time, or when you get braces off, it’s just freeing. Surprisingly it
was fairly painless which is an answer to prayer because I had a little anxiety
earlier about there being so many. Dr. Sunwoo stated not once but twice that he
is so pleased with how well I’m healing. Mom gives nutrition all the credit and
wants everyone to understand that it’s the juice! I’m truly noticing a
difference from being so healthy. I have more of a glow (no not a green alien
glow from all the salad), I lost weight, I am recovering faster, my skin is a
lot better, I have had zero bloating or stomach pains, no headaches, I’ve
needed less sleep, I have more energy, and I’m sure there are more benefits
that I’m forgetting but I’m embracing the lifestyle.
So just when I felt the
day was at its peak greatness with the stitches and drain gone for good, I got
a much better surprise. As I’ve mentioned before I was saving all my money to
buy a camera because I really love photography. Well the Lord had a different
plan when I had the first surgery (a minor in office one) costing a whopping
$600. Like I mentioned before about dying to my expectations I had to really
wrestle with this one. Here I was working hard, I had a plan to buy a camera so
I could advance in what I thought could be a career. I was seeing one pixel in
the grand scheme of God’s bigger picture. I was disappointed, sad, mad, and it
felt unfair. I didn’t do anything to make the lump appear on my face so why
should I have to pay to get it removed!? It felt different, you pay for a
cavity because you didn’t brush your teeth, you pay for a broken leg because
you jumped off the swing, etc etc. The injustice of it all was a hard pill to
swallow. I remember crying in frustration to a good friend of mine and she, in
her wisdom said, “Just remember how many times God has come through for you,
you don’t see the bigger picture now but if you are faithful in prayer and if
you serve and trust God He will provide in His timing and what He knows is best
for you.” That brought me a lot of comfort and from then on I haven’t really
mourned the loss of my potential camera.
So after I get my
stitches out we drive to Best Buy to get a camera charger for a camera that my
Moms friend gave us. I was so wiped out by then that I was just going to stay
in the car and take a rest. My Mom come in the back of the car and says, “Come
on you have to come in.” “No Mom I’m really tired and I don’t feel 100% I’m
going to stay in the car.” “No no I don’t know what to get so you have to come
help me, plus walking around is good for you.” At this my blood starts boiling.
“Mom they aren’t going to have the charger you need, this whole thing is
pointless and I just got my face pulled at leave me in here!” “No come on.” Mom
says AS SHE HOLDS BACK LAUGHTER. At this point I was so annoyed. How could she
be laughing right now? Why the heck is this funny? “Mom you’re treating me like
I’m a 5 year old, why do I have to go in!?” “You’re acting like a 5 year old,
just come on I need your help!” At this point I was so frustrated that I didn’t
even have the energy to argue with her. I stomping out of the car, rage city
style and I exclaim out of frustration from seeing my Mom laugh RIGHT IN MY
FACE, “You don’t respect me!” Finally we get into Best Buy, I’m replaying the
whole situation in my mind and just fuming. We get to the camera section to
look for a charger I know isn’t going to be there and we are standing in front
of a display case of gorgeous, high-end Canon cameras. *Lightbulb* We weren’t there
for a charger. Emotions clouded my mind with excitement, hope, joy, guilt, and
shame for the 5 year old tantrum I just threw. I started crying as I looked to
my parents in disbelief. “An anonymous donor wants to buy you this camera so
you can fulfill your passion.” I could feel my heart swell up and then almost
crumble at the thought that someone would be so kind and generous. You know
that saying that we use flippantly, “You made my day?” I could confidently say
to you in that moment, “You made my life.”
God is incredible you
guys. What a beautiful reminder that we truly don’t see the big picture. He
gives us pixels, sometimes snapshots, but I encourage you to take a look at
your own life, think back on times where you really struggled with something
and try to see if you can find where God took that struggle and worked it into
His divine plan for you. Use these examples in your own life so that next time
you see a pixel, maybe it’s bigger like Cancer, you will find peace in saying, “God’s
got this. It will be okay.”
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