Friday, October 8, 2010

When the Unexpected Happens

** WARNING **
This post contains photos of Austin
as a baby just after his surgery.
(Just in case there are little eyes that may see your screen)

Our first baby was born healthy and strong.
At 8 lbs 13 oz, he was robust.
All was well.
He would thrive.
Or so it appeared.

All was not well.
He did not thrive.
All things were not as they at first appeared.

He did not gain weight.
I was nursing.
Maybe if I fed him more?
Regular visits to the doctor confirmed...
he would not gain.

He was six weeks old.
Yet another doctor's visit.
This time she sent us for chest x-ray as I was
worried about his cry
(he had tracheomalacia),
but she thought it was nothing.
THAT turned out to be the least of our worries.

The x-ray showed a heart abnormality.
Further testing showed he had a very large VSD.
In layman's terms...a hole in the heart.
Practically no septum between the lower two chambers.
He would need open heart surgery.


We sought the LORD in prayer.
We asked for others to pray.
We even called for the elders to pray over
our little boy.
We had faith that he may be healed.
Every hospital visit and tests revealed
that he had not been healed.

BUT...the LORD sustained him.

It was expected that he would require surgery
by the time he was about 3 or 4 months old.

AGAIN...the LORD sustained him.

The surgery was not necessary
until a week after his first birthday.

We had to literally sign his life away.
The forms we signed said things like ~
we would not hold the surgeon accountable for a
brain damage, other complications,
even death.


Oh those days were
VERY
DIFFICULT.

BUT...the LORD sustained us!

HE carried us through.
The provisions to us at that time were many.
The prayers of God's people literally carried us through.
How could I hand my baby over to the nurse I did not know?
Watch her carry him through the doors?
Knowing what was to come next?
Our precious son's little chest was to be cut open.
His sternum bone was to be severed.
His little heart was to be stopped so work could be done.
He woul have to be "jump started" when surgery was over.
He was to face all this without us by his side.

But God was with him ~
God was with us.

I cannot exactly explain how.
But HE WAS!
And we KNEW it!

The strength was there.

The ability to go on was there.
And our boy was made whole.
The LORD used means,
but HE did the knitting together.
HE did the healing.


Do you face a trial that you know you cannot bear alone?
Do you need the grace of the LORD?
Where do you turn for help in times like these?

Is it to the ONE Who is able to
heal the brokenhearted?
To the ONE Who is able to set all things straight?
To the ONE Who is able to
deliver you from eternal destruction?

We NEED the LORD!
May HE guide you to Himself
and give you HIS grace.
All the promises in the Bible are
for YOU if you are HIS!

If you need special prayer,
I would gladly add your request to our
family's Prayer Basket.
Leave a comment here or email me privately ~
we will bring you before our Saviour as a family.

In His Love,
Camille

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