I’m struggling to find a time to sit and write a blog. So, I decided to take pieces from my book (Aka large pamphlet) and post them for now! Hopefully soon life will slow down and I’ll write something new!
I’m one hundred percent certain that God is hilarious. I can say this with such conviction because we are created in his image and there are people out there like Kevin James, Owen Wilson, Anjelah Johnson…These are incredibly funny people. If we are created in his image and he has made these funny people then he himself, is in fact, funny. I believe God to be Almighty, All Knowing, Just, Omnipresent…But the character of God that I find the most comfort in is, God is Funny. Humor in my life is a must. I need to know that when life is kicking me and kicking me, God is like nudging me saying, “Look, Emilee, that llama has a dumb haircut.” He knows me and knows my needs, which is precisely why he created the miniature horse. I mean, c’mon, it’s a horse only small! So funny, right?
Now, I didn’t laugh my way through years of suffering. I didn’t take every challenge through illness and just giggled right past it. I cried a lot. I begged God for mercy often. I had moments where giving up and taking my own life felt justified. I’m weak and I’m human. I know that you’re thinking, “No, Emilee, you’re so amazing. I wish I could be just like you. You’re like, the best thing ever to hit the planet.” I get it, it’s confusing but I assure you, I have had some very ugly moments. I’ve been a big baby on some days and a real monster on other days. I’m ok with admitting this and laying it all out there for you because I trust in God. I trust that God has a plan for my life. I trust that God will avenge me if I get attacked for being transparent. I’m not here to paint a pretty little lie. I’m here for the ugly truth and the funny in between. Ezekiel 25:17 says, “I will execute great vengeance on them with wrathful rebukes. Then they will know that I am the Lord, when I lay my vengeance upon them.” I just peed a little. That is some scary stuff right there. I dare you to slam me now.
When I was first diagnosed with Lyme disease
(Please note there is no ‘s’ on the end of Lyme) I freaked out a little but was
also relieved. I finally had a real diagnosis. I could finally tell people what
was happening to me. I could finally mentally slap all the doubters in the face. It was
the best worst news ever. I immediately found a Lyme literate doctor and
started my journey towards health, or at least the closest thing to it. I felt
incredibly blessed that God had put certain people in my path. I was fortunate
to have a husband fighting for me. He never questioned whether I might just be
depressed. He never gave up on me. He fought for me when I had no fight. The
day he said “I Do” was the best day of my life. While my parents were down
front looking at Phillip saying, “Sucker! Good luck with that,” I was saying,
“Thank you God for such a treasure.” I could go on and on about him but I’ll
save that for later. I’m focusing on God right now, geez, stay focused.
God is my whole life. I would have died
without him. I would have given up and quit. I trusted he would get me through
any pain or suffering I felt that day. It’s actually a miracle that I was aware
of God through all the kicking and screaming but I was. I knew, without a
doubt, God would come through. He would give the strength I needed, when I
needed it. Most often it was through laughter. He would show me something funny
and we would laugh together and then move on together. When I say we would
laugh together, I don’t mean I would hear an audible laugh from God. I mean I
would laugh and just know God was laughing with me. Golly, I’m not crazy.
Although, if you hear God audibly I don’t mean to judge, that’s cool. You might
think about getting it checked still, but seriously, still cool.
Through the years there have been many dark
days. The Lyme disease has caused my body to be in horrific pain. My whole body
hurts all the way to the bone. Pain is a prison. You are stuck there and it
keeps you in bed and isolated from the world. In these moments it was crucial
that God provide. I was incredibly lonely. I hated being in bed away from my
family and friends.
I love people. I am what they call a social butterfly. So, to be cooped up in a room was miserable for me. It seemed that every time it got just a little too hard or lonely I would get some stupid text from my BFF. God would use her to take the focus off my pain and circumstances. He would provide a situation for me to laugh or roll my eyes at her bizarreness. God used my best friend often to bring me “back to life.”
Life with Lyme, without God, seems impossible. My heart breaks knowing people are suffering from a chronic illness or a disease without knowing the love of the Lord. They go through this giant battle without seeing the hope that God can provide. This is tragic and just not ok.
The Bible says, “And the prayer of faith will
save the one who is sick, and the Lord will raise him up. And if he has
committed sins, he will be forgiven.” James 5:15. God would raise me up
constantly, daily, hourly… What a gift I was given through such a hard time.
God is the answer people, so quit being stubborn and give your life to him. I
demand you believe in God!
I totally nailed that speech! I’m sure
thousands just gave their lives to Jesus. Gold crown in heaven, check!