Most people worry about being attacked by someone. However, I worried what my body was going to do next to maybe kill me until I was 15. Starting with whooping cough at 2 I was dying until the Archangels Came and saved my life. Then a rock climbing accident where I fell and hit my head around 1957 gave me seizures some nights while I was asleep until I was around 15 years old when they permanently stopped because my skull or cranium grew enough to release the pressure on my brain.
So, these traumas and others were difficult to manage and stay alive. Then all the normal traumas that children and young adults go through I had to deal with too which was always emotionally too much to deal with. But, somehow I survived all this to get now here to 78 years old where I'm pretty happy in my life. So now, I mostly have to worry about my health and sometimes my children and now I'm a grandfather of 4 grandchildren too.
So, you can see why 15 to 30 was pretty rough for me to navigate. However, then I look around me and wonder how anyone actually lives through it all to age 30?
So, from this point of view I see everyone who is over 30 as a living Miracle.
By God's Grace
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