When old folks get together the subject of physical ailments usually comes up. Back aches, bad knees, planned surgeries, cancers, remissions, and medications. All are discussed to the point that it seems a bit like bragging. Who has the worst problem? Who’s in the worst pain?

It’s not a contest I want to win.

I’ve been through a lot physically as well. I’m not even an old-timer yet. But even in middle age, I know now that what doesn’t kill me does indeed make me stronger. Maybe not physically, but emotionally and spiritually.

“And not only that, but we also boast in our afflictions, because we know that affliction produces endurance, endurance produces proven character, and proven character produces hope. This hope will not disappoint us, because God’s love has been poured out in our hearts through the Holy Spirit who was given to us.” (Romans‬ ‭5‬:‭3‬-‭5,‬ ‭CSB)‬‬

I was really shaken when I was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis. But God provided and continues to provide what I need to deal with that condition. So, when I was diagnosed six years later with breast cancer, I had hope. I knew God, who never changes, still loved me and would provide again. He did. Two years after that when I was diagnosed with a brain tumor, my hope was even more solid.

No one wants pain in their life, but unfortunately, it’s going to visit everyone. It’s a fact of being mortal in this fallen world. However, because of God’s love I can be sure of coming out the other side with a deeper knowledge of who He is and how much He loves me.

Dear God,

Thank you for showing how faithful you are through all my physical ailments, big and small. I know you are always with me and your perfect plan cannot be thwarted. Teach me to continue to trust you and put my hope in you no matter how things appear.