When I go to
the doctor with an ailment, she will always ask first about my symptoms because
it is from these symptoms and the subsequent examination that a diagnosis will
come. She asks about my symptoms, sympathizes with my symptoms, and may even
offer remedy for my symptoms, but she always looks for the deeper cause of my
symptoms because the symptoms only manifest openly an unknown problem.
In 2007 into
2008 I had just come through a hard divorce, relocation, and other major
disappointments seemed to pile up on me. That’s never easy spiritually or
emotionally. I was hurt; feelings rejected, and remember crying myself to sleep
for months on end. I was manifesting some alarming symptoms in my body, as
well. It was extremely hard for me to
stay awake. I would often shut down mid sentence and act as if nothing had
happened, almost like narcolepsy. I
found it very hard to drive without falling asleep. Sometimes I would nod off
at stop lights. One day I rolled my car into the car in front of me when I fell
asleep and took my foot off the brake pedal. Another time I fell asleep while
driving and wrecked my car and damaged several others along the side of the
road. Luckily no one was hurt. If I went on the freeway, I would have to stop
at every rest area and nap, sometimes several hours at a time to just make it
to the next rest area. It became hard to walk. At times I had no energy to do
normal tasks and people were confused by my lack of focus and seeming lack of
participation. When I missed my grandson’s third birthday party because of
exhaustion, I decided to check myself in to the hospital to see what the matter
was.
When I
entered the hospital it was immediately evident that something was terribly
wrong. My complete blood count (CBC) was so low they wondered how I was even
alive. Over the next week I underwent blood transfusions and many tests and
procedures to try and determine the unknown cause of my symptoms. I knew that
on the last day of my stay when they took a bone marrow sample that I wasn’t
suffering from a garden variety illness. As they took the sample from my hip, I
knew I was wrestling an angel, and not a God sent one at that. An improved diet
and Geritol were not going to fix this severe anemia.
After two
weeks of waiting I was called to the local cancer center. The doctor told me
the good news was that I didn’t have cancer. The bad news was that I had a bone
marrow disease that was a lot like cancer. Myelofibrosis is
a disorder of the bone marrow, in which the marrow is replaced by scar
(fibrous) tissue. This makes the marrow unable to produce blood
normally. So after a trip to the regional medical center 90 miles away where I
was educated as to the treatment of my disease, I began mentally preparing for
a year of my life in chaos:. a move to live near the regional medical center,
Chemotherapy, blood marrow transplant, extended hospital stay, and convalescing
within a minimum distance from the medical center in case of complications
afterwards.
I returned
home from that meeting with a heavy heart. With other health concerns, I wasn’t
sure I would make it through the process. So for the next four months I
received weekly blood transfusions at the local cancer center waiting for a
call from the regional center that they were ready to begin the treatment
process. In the middle of this scenario,
I married again. Jan was such a help to me during this time and since, and
spoke to me prophetically that God was going to heal me and assured me I was not
going to die. There were many days, though, that I wasn’t quite as sure.
The blood
transfusions were scheduled a week apart. I remember waking up on the mornings
of my appointments and crying because I felt so weak. I was literally bleeding
to death without a sign of it on the outside. No bullet holes, no exit wounds,
no gashes, no gore. Just not enough
blood being produced by my fibrous marrow. Those were dark mornings. I could
feel death encroaching on my space.
Just days
before the regional center called to set an appointment to begin the marrow
typing and matching segment of treatment, the pharmacologist at the local
cancer center convinced me, after several previous attempts, to discontinue a
medication I had been taking for several years. It was an astronomically high chance that the
medication had brought on the Myelofibrosis, so I had been reluctant to drop a
medication that had worked so well for what it was prescribed for. Within a month of discontinuing the
medication, my blood count was consistently at normal levels and continues to
this day. God used John, the pharmacologist, to go beneath the diagnosis to
find the true cause.
Even though
the cause was discovered and the disease was dismissed, the effects of the
disease lingered. Although most of the symptoms went away there were still
weaknesses that I had to overcome. Over time the bulk of those weaknesses are a
distant memory. Now I’d like to look at my story from a spiritual standpoint.
Our society
is full of symptoms: broken marriages, moral decay, abortion, and oppression of
women to name just a few. What we see is manifested at the top level; they are
what our society is known for. And we
spend a lot of time, money, energy, and facebook posts sympathizing with or
opposing, and offering condemnation or remedy for what we call the ills of
society. Much like my physical symptoms of exhaustion and disorientation exhibited
in and through my body, plus the ever escalating crises associated with it, our
society is a mess and doesn’t realize why.
At a level
deeper we have disease or dis-ease. Paul’s
carefully catalogs these dis-eases in
his epistles to the Galatians, using names
like adultery, fornication, uncleanness, lasciviousness, idolatry, witchcraft,
hatred, variance, emulations, wrath, strife, seditions, heresies, envying,
murders, drunkenness, and revellings (Gal 5:19-21). He adds a few more in other
epistles. Even though some of these diseases may have the same names as some of
the associated symptoms, they are indeed harbored at a deeper level. Myelofibrosis was the disease in my life that
was responsible for the symptoms. It was at a deeper level, a level that only
manifested in my body. It’s very important that we do not confuse the symptoms
and the underlying diseases contributing to them or we spend too much energy on
the symptoms and not the diseases behind them.
God
identified and dealt with the underlying cause of our disease: Sin. This is
different from the sins, or diseases. Sin is the cause and can only be dealt
with the Remedy, Jesus Christ. We need
the power of His blood as much as I needed the power in the transfusions I
received. The cause of my disease of Myelofibrosis was a pharmacological one.
Once that cause was dealt with things began to change. The root cause was removed and within a very
short time my blood count returned to normal.
When we
accept Jesus Christ as our savior, the Sin in our lives is dealt with. It is
given the fatal blow which opens the door for regeneration at our deepest
level, the spirit. We are given a new “cause.” Our new cause, administered by
the Holy Spirit, is life giving and life affirming. The former cause was death.
Our problems, as Christians, seem to lie in the middle level of our makeup,
the soul realm. Even though Sin has been dealt with, we still have to deal with
the sins that continue to linger on for a season. God doesn’t expect us to do
this by ourselves, because we can’t. He does, however, expect us to cooperate with Him and count those
sins as dead and come under the tutelage of the new cause. The Holy Spirit that
regenerates us is the same Spirit that sanctifies us. Just as we asked God to
initially forgive us and we repented of our Sin, so we must continue to ask
forgiveness and continue to repent for our sins. The Holy Spirit will help us
to recognize them for what they are (conviction) and help us to turn from them
(repentance). This brings forgiveness, and a new resolve to “lay aside every
weight, and the sin which doth so easily beset us,” (sanctifying grace) (Heb
12:1). Thus we do gain liberty, that is, are set free from the power of sin, from
glory to glory, as Paul states in 2
Corinthians 3:17-18: “Now the Lord is that Spirit: and where the Spirit of the Lord is,
there is liberty. But we all, with open face beholding as in a glass the
glory of the Lord, are changed into the same image from glory to glory, even
as by the Spirit of the Lord.” We must never think that His prevenient grace
(that draws men to God even before their need is realized) is a onetime drawing
to Himself. We are transformed from
glory to glory because He draws us from glory to glory, continually,
perpetually.
So in examining the symptoms in your own life or of those around us, we must first determine the cause that’s fueling their symptoms. If they are not saved, their cause will keep leading them to dis-ease until they yield to God’s prevenient grace and come to Him. If they are saved, they have a new cause, but may still be struggling with dis-ease as they grow in maturity. In either case, your friendship, conversation, kindness, love, and patience is an agent of that grace that will help to draw them to a first surrender or subsequent surrender. Don’t just look at the symptoms. God digs deeper with us and we must dig deeper with others with a kind and loving concern.