Recently, I was confined to a wheelchair for three
months due to a fall in which I injured my knee and shattered
my ankle. During that time I learned many valuable lessons. The
first was not to take life for granted, as James says in chapter
4, verse 14, "Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow."
We never know what a day may bring. For some it brings sorrow,
pain, or even death. For me it was a realization of just how unpredictable
life can be. Fortunately, I did not have a fatal accident. If
I had, would I have been prepared to face my eternal destiny?
Without prayer I would have been completely overwhelmed.
I'm not saying that I wasn't worried or afraid, but, through prayer,
I gained comfort and strength in knowing that God would sustain
me and that I could face whatever was to come. Remember 1 Thessalonians
5:17, "Pray without ceasing." We must pray in good and
bad times and remember to be thankful when we overcome our trials.
I gained a new appreciation for my Christian friends.
This congregation came to our aid immediately. A wheel chair ramp
was built; food was brought in; and there were offers of help
in many other areas. I received cards and best wishes from home
and other congregations.
There are so many things that we do every day
without thinking, "What if I were unable to do this again
at all or without help?" Simple things like washing your
hands or face without having to ask someone to bring you a basin
of water, soap, washcloth, and towel.
Fortunately, our home is attached to the building,
and, with the wheelchair ramp, I was able to attend worship. I
was so grateful for that blessing. Although getting dressed in
a wheel chair is possible, it is not easy. This taught me two
valuable lessons. First, if you are healthy, you should make every
effort to be at every service possible. We never know when that
privilege might be taken from us. Second, we should admire and
respect those in the congregation who are older, sick, or handicapped
in any way, who do make that special effort to attend.
I relearned the value of a faithful, caring husband
who waited on me and even slept on the couch while I slept in
a hospital bed in our living room. Ladies, let your husbands know
how much you appreciate them. (Ephesians 5:24; Colossians 3:18;
Titus 2:4)
When facing a long recovery time, you must have
patience. Don't think of the months ahead. Just take one day at
a time. Remember that "the trying of your faith worketh patience,"
and patience is one of the "fruits of the spirit" that
we are to add to our lives.
Every experience makes us better able to understand
what others are going through. Before my fall I didn't know what
it was like to be unable to walk. Now I do, and I can better understand
people's feelings and frustrations.
Fortunately, I knew that I was eventually going
to be able to get back to my regular routine, but there are those
who will never get out of their wheelchairs and those with terminal
illnesses who will not live their lives to their full extent.
This knowledge made me see how thankful I need to be. We are not
promised lives without sickness or trouble or pain, and, because
of that, we need to be truly thankful for the health that we do
have.
My prayer is that I have learned to be more empathetic
to those who are having health problems; to do more than ask,
"How are you?"; to try to help in any way I can.
Probably one of the most important lessons I learned
is that we need to get to know each other better. I was brought
closer to everyone who visited or called. It was more, and it
takes more, than just saying "Hello" at the building.
Good, close, and lasting relationships need to be established.
We are God's family, and we should treat each other as such.
Even though this has not been the most pleasant
time in my life, I have learned valuable lessons. We should learn
something from every experience we have, and, then, take what
we have learned and use it to help ourselves and others around
us. -16150 St. Clair Ave., East Liverpool, OH 43920. (Editor's
note: Sister Anita is the wife of Will Montgomery, minister for
the St. Clair Avenue Church of Christ.)