This is a purely personal note today. The last few weeks have been somewhat trying, with the pain in my back building a little more each day. Earlier this week I put out a call for prayer from my praying friends on Facebook, and I was overwhelmed and humbled that so many responded. I know it was only prayer and the covering of the Holy Spirit that took me through these last three work days, and I am thankful–more than I can express.
Tuesday, Aug. 22 is the date of my surgery on my right sacroiliac joint. We did the left one in January. There was no trouble, no difficulty. I’m sure this one will be the same, and I’m actually looking forward to getting it done. Will it cure all the things that are going wrong in my back? Well, no. But it will give me blessed relief from this particular pain.
I’ve been thinking a lot about my mom lately, who often described pain in her lower back. As far as I can remember, there was never any treatment except pain medication, which she disliked taking. Just a couple of years before she died, a doctor told her there was so much wrong back there that it would be impossible to repair it all.
I’m positive, from her description of the pain, that she had the same condition as I do. We’re both short, both sway-backed. I don’t know if the swayback has anything to do with the pain. Maybe. My point here is that she suffered, with very little relief, for several years. I am so thankful that there are procedures available to help my pain, and that I have excellent doctors taking care of me.
Here’s a song I was reminded of yesterday. It was a blessing to me, and I hope it will bless you as well.