It was about 34 years since we’d been
to African Lion Safari at Rockton, Ontario. That was when my wife and I were still
a young couple and our sons were youngsters. We recently made a long-overdue visit there. This time we went as senior citizens, with a
busload of peers. The place is much more developed now, with more family fun
amenities, such as a water play park, pontoon boat rides and miniature train
rides.
What a great day! I thoroughly
enjoyed being “on safari” – the easy way – in the safety and comfort of an
air-conditioned bus, complete with interesting driver commentary. We marvelled at
massive elephants and rhinos and bison, took snapshots of lazing lions and
cheetahs, and gazed at lofty giraffes and lowly wildebeest. Grandmas Oohed and
Ahhed at dozens of cute baby deer. Grandpas marvelled at the aerial
speed and grace of birds of prey.
Even better was that we saw old
friends and met new ones. Among the new were Don and Bev, who live in the
Hamilton area. Bev, an outgoing person, sparkled with joy. Don, while quieter,
is warm and friendly. The couple shared with me an amazing story of Bev’s
descent into a complex debilitating illness and her journey – really, it was their
journey – back to health.
In 1995 a variety of disturbing
physiological symptoms began to affect Bev’s health, advancing at an alarming
rate throughout her body. Imagine her shock and dismay when she – a very active
person – began to experience arthritic symptoms and pain that rapidly escalated
in severity. Several persistent organic symptoms emerged, including
gastrointestinal difficulties, affecting her stomach and digestive system.
Breathing became difficult, and COPD (Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease)
was diagnosed. Neurological abnormalities emerged also. It appeared as though
there was an all-out assault on her body. More was to come, as intense pain
coursed through her eyes, affecting her vision.
Bev consulted various doctors, and
was referred to specialists, resulting in a battery of tests, including testing
for MS (Multiple Sclerosis). Thankfully, that one proved negative. The prospect
of going completely blind, however, was horrifying. Tests confirmed glaucoma
and another eye condition; both were treated. She was medicated for the lung
condition, but eventually required to use a wheelchair, since she had
insufficient breath and strength to walk. Her physician advised her to get her
house in order; that she should prepare for the eventuality of dying.
Don stood firm with her in the midst
of this vortex of mystifying disease, as did friends from their church. Bev
maintained her trust in the Lord Jesus. While she still had sufficient sight
she wrote down scriptures of encouragement and thoughts that lifted her spirits
and kept her focused. Fortunately, the extreme pressure in her eyes lowered,
and she was assured that God was with her in this journey – that she wasn’t in
that dark tunnel alone, for the Lord was her light.
One day Bev sat in her wheel chair at
church. A guest preacher prayed for her, then asked her to come to the
platform. Instantly, strength and healing coursed through her body and she
virtually trotted to the steps and up she went. Other symptoms soon left her.
Several people who witnessed her amazing healing at that service were on our
Safari and could attest to the transformation that occurred initially and that continued until her recovery was complete.
May Bev’s story of God’s mercy
encourage us to raise our gaze heavenward in the midst of our struggles, of whatever kind they be.
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Peter A. Black is a freelance writer in Southwestern Ontario, and is
author of “Parables from the Pond” –
a children's / family book (mildly educational, inspirational in orientation, character reinforcing).
a children's / family book (mildly educational, inspirational in orientation, character reinforcing).
(Finalist -- Word Alive Press
ISBN 1897373-21-X )
His inspirational column, P-Pep! appears weekly in The
Guide-Advocate. His articles have appeared in 50 Plus Contact and testimony,
and several newspapers in Ontario.
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4 comments:
Wow, thanks for sharing. God is a healing God.
Yes, indeed, Marian.
May Bev's testimony inspire faith and fuel hope in the hearts of others in need of healing.
I received word from her last night in which she confirmed the accuracy of my retelling of the story.
It was a joy to meet Bev and her hubby. ~~+~~
Peter - I never get tired of God stories. Thanks for this one.
Thanks Rose.
I'd wondered whether you might have known Bev, since she and Don live in your general area.
Your telling of "God" stories has lent much encouragement to me in my sharing them. ~~+~~
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