I was pretty sure that by the time I was 40 I would have everything figured out. I am sure that everyone 40 and over would laugh along with me...
I am coming to the conclusion that there is no magic age or situation that makes us suddenly there... that magical place where everything is easy and managable.
There are a few circumstances in every person I know that tests them.
The health problems, or kid problems, or job problems, or family problems.
Life is a revolving wheel of the little tests and the big ones.
I feel like I am just winding down from one of my big tests.
I have been fighting a systemic bacterial infection for many years. Finally diagnosed over a year ago, and despite having gone through several rounds of mean antibiotics I had to try a different method.
The daily battle of figuring out how to rid my body of this pesky bacteria has been a painful and frustrating struggle. In the midst of that I did a complete turn around with my life goals and my career.
Being bed-bound was a huge struggle for me mentally, I am a driver and always have been. I enjoy challenges and not making an income was pretty devastating to my budget and to my mind. I don't want to sit around all the time. It was not in my nature.
Feelings of depression and worthlessness were very real to me.
I really struggled to find my self-worth in knowing who I was, not having a job or being a 'contributing member of society'. That broken record was on loop in my brain daily.
Learning to be patient with myself and my health has been a slow but rewarding process. Learning to work hard at my new job. Not only writing but also to help others with their author careers is very rewarding. I had to go through the testing time to understand my real strengths.
Patience, long-suffering, and self worth don't sound like fun tests but I cannot stress enough how going through this journey has changed me for the better.
My advice to anyone in the midst of their hard test, whatever it may be, to let God into the journey. He will shed truth over your situation. Believing thoughts that are only focused on negative things will only keep you in that trial longer. In every situation there is good and bad about it. There is amazing truths out there that can help you through any situation.
Sometimes the course of your life just needs one moment of understanding to get it moving forward again.
My bacteria battle feels like it is finally coming to the last cycle. With the understanding that my body has a lot of healing to do. I will need to keep my patience while I am finishing the fight. I know that I want to jump back into the 'well' world with gusto. But I have to remember what I have been through and where I want to go may take time.
I want to be able to look back on this time as not 'lost time' but found time. The time I spent getting to know the real me. The me that is stronger than I thought. That looked death in the eye a few times and came out with a new understanding and empathy for others that are suffering.
For me the most profound understanding is that I like me. The quirky real person that I am. I am not sure I can ever go back to the people-pleaser I was before. Life is way too short.
I am praying that whatever tests I have in the future, and we all know they are out there, is that I will be better prepared by what I have gone through. I have a few extra tools in the toolbox. To face what comes with God at my side.
Wherever you are on your journey, Don't give up, and let God in. You will never regret it!
~ Leah Banicki
Writer, Mom, Wife, and survivor!
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6/06/2014
Working Hands
I don't have pretty hands. I never have.
My fingers are not long and elegant. I had a really hard time learning to play guitar & I could not reach a full octave on a piano keyboard.
I accepted long ago that my hands were my hands. No big deal to just face what is as what is. I am pretty practical that way.
Something has built up inside of me over the last decade or so. I have had many jobs using my hands.
A waitress, shoe saleswoman etc... - I used my hands to serve people.
A singer - I used my hands to express my emotions or clap to the Lord in worship.
A mother - to hold and comfort my child.
A wife - to have and to hold my husband.
A daughter, sister, aunt, niece and friend - hugs are meant to be shared.
A housekeeper - to do what must be done. The daily grind we all do.
A helper - whether I am helping an author get published, or creating a book cover. I love that my hands know what to do.
A writer - my fingers are an extension of my thoughts. It is miraculous to me sometimes. Hours can go by and I never really was conscious of where the keys are.The story can flow. I pray while I write and hope that God blesses me with the words. Sometimes I am not sure where the inspiration came from. I like it that way.
I have always loved the verse. Deuteronomy 28:12
The verse gives a gal like me hope. I don't have anything about me that is perfect. But with God's blessing on my work I feel like I can contribute.
Sending a special thanks to my daughter - who painted my nails today and inspired me. Something as simple as polka dot nail polish can make a person think.
~ Leah Banicki
My fingers are not long and elegant. I had a really hard time learning to play guitar & I could not reach a full octave on a piano keyboard.
I accepted long ago that my hands were my hands. No big deal to just face what is as what is. I am pretty practical that way.
Something has built up inside of me over the last decade or so. I have had many jobs using my hands.
A waitress, shoe saleswoman etc... - I used my hands to serve people.A singer - I used my hands to express my emotions or clap to the Lord in worship.
A mother - to hold and comfort my child.
A wife - to have and to hold my husband.
A daughter, sister, aunt, niece and friend - hugs are meant to be shared.
A housekeeper - to do what must be done. The daily grind we all do.
A helper - whether I am helping an author get published, or creating a book cover. I love that my hands know what to do.
A writer - my fingers are an extension of my thoughts. It is miraculous to me sometimes. Hours can go by and I never really was conscious of where the keys are.The story can flow. I pray while I write and hope that God blesses me with the words. Sometimes I am not sure where the inspiration came from. I like it that way.
I have always loved the verse. Deuteronomy 28:12
The Lord shall open to you His good treasury, the heavens, to give the rain of your land in its season and to bless all the work of your hands; and you shall lend to many nations, but you shall not borrow.
The verse gives a gal like me hope. I don't have anything about me that is perfect. But with God's blessing on my work I feel like I can contribute.
I may be sickly, flawed, insecure and human but I can do work in God's kingdom. Little old me. With stubby hands and a big heart.
Bible Gateway -
Deuteronomy 28:11-13Sending a special thanks to my daughter - who painted my nails today and inspired me. Something as simple as polka dot nail polish can make a person think.
~ Leah Banicki
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2/09/2014
Overcoming the Darkness
When the darkness tries to take over me,
Flooding me with terrifying fear.
I shake and my tears are unstoppable.
Jagged thoughts and every hideous word ever said to me returns.
The thoughts are said in my own voice in my mind,
But I know who truly speaks...
The dark whispers come from a defeated foe!
I cry out – with my tattered shreds of faith
From this place of ruin and loss
and I...AM...HEARD
God's Holy Peace,
Nothing missing, nothing broken,
Is given to me freely.
I am His – He is mine.
I am saved!
~ Leah Banicki
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