We took Carter to the doctor tonight.
I’m not a huge fan of doctors, even though I’ve spent some years working in the medical field with scheduling and health insurance stuff. I’ve overheard too many conversations and seen too much to have blanket trust in the medical industry. We’ve been blessed to find a pediatrician that cares and takes time for us and him.
In a few weeks, he will be tested for a possible hearing issue and to see if we can figure out why he can’t sleep through the night.
My car, all 182,000 miles of it that I’ve had since college, goes in to get inspected at the end of the week.
The movement has started on my author’s website and I’m excited to see the result. Change is coming in the Shaner household.
I read an email this morning from one of the few entrepreneurs I follow online. He asked the question, what is the unique way you connect with your audience? I started thinking, if I could communicate one thing with you, what would it be? The answer is found in the small book of Micah 7:8.
Do not gloat over me my enemy! Though I have fallen, I will rise. Though I sit in darkness, the LORD will be my light.
Two sentences sum up the point of every word, blog post, devotional, thought and sentence.
Though I have fallen, I will rise.
Though I sit in darkness, the LORD will be my light.
We often fall and find ourselves sitting in the darkness. The pessimists out there wonder why it matters, why not give up? Because the pain and frustration is real. We aren’t wired to give up. We are made to RISE. We are called to follow the light as the journey takes us out of the darkness.
My life doesn’t often feel light and I’ll find myself flat on the floor looking up to the sky and wondering what happened. There is hope. There is a reason to keep fighting.
Take the verse in Micah and read it out loud. Scream it to the skies. Speak it over your life and the lives of your children. It is a call to action, a reason to move and get back in the game. I WILL RISE.
I WILL RISE.
No matter what happens, I will rise. The medical problems may come, the car could die, the bank account could hit zero, the house could get flooded again and I will rise. The emotions swirl and it seems like darkness is our home and we know the LORD is our light.
Tonight, wrapping up another Monday, think about tomorrow. Look in the mirror and read the verse. Keep it on your lips all day. Make it a chorus. Find the energy to fight.
Faith tells you it is there, deep inside, ready to ignite. It’s time to rise.