understand that my broken bones have to heal, but still I have to confess that the road “…tribulation produces perseverance (endurance) and perseverance character and character hope” is not easy. But as for me and for many others today as we need hope, we all have to walk this road.
Over the years I have been involved in many different kinds of rehabilitation programs – for others. But now, I myself am at the receiving end. And this is a much harder experience. I had 6 weeks rehabilitation from Hepatitis A, Jan-Feb 1975. We were at that time just new in Bangladesh. My orthopedic doctor has now given me instructions how to start – in the bed – to build up my body again, specially my right leg. It´s a good move in the right direction.To rebuild that which has been broken, gives many new learning opportunities. I thank God for His constant provision of rest and hope. And… I am happy to be alive today. My prayer is that all that I now am learning – the hard way - I will put into practice and by that be able to bless others, who goes through tough rehabilitation. The word in 2 Cor 1:3-7 is ringing in my ears: ”….. God of all comfort .... that we may be able to comfort those who are in any trouble with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.” Ingvar
I am a person who love to be active. February and March were fully booked with interesting and important responsibilities, including a journey to Bangladesh and India. Then came 24th of January and a sudden helplessness. I can't even manage my own most natural needs. Embarassing and humiliating. I do of course thank God for the miracle of being alive. I appreciate the hospital staff, friends and colleagues who have been fantastic and supported me 100%. But to be weak and helpless is hard.