A Child’s View of Lupus: I saw the Hand of God

This Week’s Devotional Focus

“I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: My God; in Him will I trust” — Psalm 91:2


Devotional by Willette “Gufu” Johnson. Shared with permission.

I will (U will) say,
you will declare, you will confess of the Lord.
Who is He; He is (with certainty, with confidence!)
He is my refuge, safe place, fortress strong tower…
Who is this God!
In Him (so important) in Him not me, Not you,
Not my circumstances,
Not my boss, Not my family, In Him will I trust!
What is trust? Trust is total reliance
of something or someone…
As I read the 91st Psalm,
it’s believed to have been written when David
was in the midst of battle…
It was written when David was in a hard place.
It’s easy to believe, It’s easy to declare God’s goodness
when things are well and you are fine.
We as believers must believe through our faith
that God is God…
God is a good God when trouble is all around.
God is God:
When we feel more hell than happiness
God is God:
We are secure that we are in his secret place
even when we feel sadness in our place.
GOD IS GOD!
HE IS THE PROTECTOR OF YOU
HE IS THE PROVIDER FOR YOU
HARD TIMES ARE GOOD TIMES TO SEE THAT GOD IS GOD!!!!!

Reflection

At 10 years old, my mother was diagnosed with lupus. A disease that, at the time, was largely unknown in the United States.

I watched my vibrant, athletic mother go from playing softball on her company team and bowling in tournaments to lying in a hospital bed, weighing less than 100 pounds. Every step she took required all the strength she had. Every breath seemed like a battle.

The doctors didn’t know what was wrong. All they could do was prepare our family for what they believed would be her death.

But God.

A doctor from Africa was completing his residency at the hospital. He asked my father if he would allow him to examine my mother. My father agreed.

After performing a biopsy, the doctor told the medical team that my mother had lupus. He explained how to treat the disease, and treatment began immediately.

Week by week, we watched a miracle unfold.

The weight slowly returned. Her strength increased. The walks around the hospital grew a little longer each day until the day we heard the words we had been praying for:

“She can go home.”

She never returned to the athletic lifestyle she once enjoyed, but she came home.

And for our family, that was everything.

Looking back, I realize that at 10 years old, I witnessed the hand of God.

Did I understand it then?

No.

I was simply grateful to have my mother with me.

The journey wasn’t over. Lupus brought years of battles. There were seasons of remission and seasons when the disease resurfaced. Many times it looked as though we might lose her.

But God had another plan.

I don’t know what your story is today. I don’t know what diagnosis you’ve received, what burden you’re carrying, or what battle you’re fighting.

What I do know is this:

There is a God who is able.

There is a God who walks with us through every season of life.

This was only the beginning of my story.

As I continue to write, I will be transparent about my victories, my losses, and the years I spent merely existing instead of truly living. Through every chapter, my prayer is that you will see God’s love, His protection, His healing, His peace, and His faithfulness.

Because if He did it then…

He is still the same God today.

Meditation Song of the Week


Take a few moments to sit, listen, and allow the words to minister to your heart.

Closing

No matter where you are in life; whole, healing, or in pieces; you are not alone.

This is your invitation to begin again.

Let’s take this journey together; ONE STEP AT A TIME.

Let’s start living life again.

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