It’s the Thanksgiving season. As I reflect on years gone by, I admit I used to dread the holidays. For me, the holidays were often filled with great sadness and many years illness. Â One year I remember I was recovering from a spinal tap over the Thanksgiving week. Another year I was recuperating from my 2nd c-section when Boaz was born. Another year I was recovering from foot surgery that was followed soon after with a hysterectomy. There are many unfond memories of Thanksgivings and Christmases past for various reasons.
As we arrive at the holiday season I am filled with joy. I am truly grateful for every new day. Granted there will be days filled with challenge, sadness, and sometimes illness; but I know something now I didn’t in the past. I now know that for every obstacle there is hope. For each moment of sadness they will be joy. There is often healing from illness. Â Looking back at my past I can see many times of adversity which seemed unbearable in the moment that have been redeemed in some way. Our struggles often help us grow, in fact, they not only help us grow but can be used to help others as well.
While it can be difficult to see joy in the midst of pain or suffering, there is always hope for the future. At least there is for those that believe in God. I may not always feel grateful when yet another challenge arises, but lately I’ve been able to laugh in spite of the struggles of life. Â If life were easy it would be boring. Â So this holiday season instead of bemoaning the difficult days and situations, I am going to strive to remain thankful. For every obstacle I face is a new opportunity to overcome. Â I am thankful that I am an overcomer.
