Today was one of those full circle days. I don't think I have ever shared publicly about what it was that completely changed my life around when it comes to health and fitness. So I'll start there, and when the story is done, well, it will end on today and you will see the full circle.
There are so many details. And because of how amazing each part is, I would love to share it all, but alas it is but a blog, and not a book, so I will keep it simple.
October 30th, 2009, I was 10 weeks pregnant, and began to show signs of a miscarriage, and went in for an ultrasound two days later. The diagnosis, a very small baby, but no heartbeat. I was crushed, to say the least. I couldn't even get on the phone to tell those closest to us what we were told. My loving husband took care of PR that week. Yes, week. Have you ever felt like a walking coffin? As bad as that sounds, God kept my heart and mind that week. He led my husband and I to stand for the child, and we did with all our hearts and all our faith. I learned a lot about faith that week. The name we had for the child was Charlie. So we prayed and believed that Charlie's heart was alive and strong. Then in a week, I ended up at the hospital ER from complications with the miscarriage. My anxiety went from losing a child to worrying about losing my life. I think I had to go through more inner healing for what all happened at the hospital than I did for the miscarriage itself.
The next morning, a nurse came to wheel me to my ultrasound appointment 15 minutes early. So I had to sit in a hallway, feeling half alive from all the blood loss, and grieving, as an elevator door opens and a nurse is pushing a brand new baby out. The ultrasound showed no signs for need of a DNC and so I was released to go home and deal with not only the grieving but the questions in my heart.
I went into a time of grieving where I felt like I went from planning the arrival of a baby to nothing. I felt like there was nothing to look forward to in life. I was already overweight and felt like I would never get it off, so what was the use. I ate what I wanted when I wanted just to bring some momentary happiness. I would get lost in television or online for distraction. I was hurting and trying to "change the subject". Then one day as I was walking into my kitchen to once again try to find some kind of distraction, God gently whispered these words in my heart that forever changed my life... "If you need food, or a cup of coffee, or tv, or anything to make you happy, then I am not enough for you." My heart broke in that moment. I quickly found a place of prayer and asked God to forgive me. I saw myself just as the prophets in the Old Testament described God's people time and time again, unfaithful. I was trying to find happiness outside of Him. Something I've learned time and time again this year is that repentance opens doors. From there He began to pour in the information and motivation I needed to change my life.
When I read about the all natural eating and how when we eat things that are not all natural, how our bodies aren't able to function properly and we create an atmosphere for sickness, but when we eat naturally, the food that God has given to us, then we can be our healthiest. I saw how I had been like Eve. I wanted what was not intended for me, and it opened the doors to death in my life. It's like saying "God you aren't enough for me. What You have given me as my provider isn't good enough." It's like telling your husband that what he provides for you, doesn't satisfy you, and so you need to go to other sources for happiness. So for me, I began to see eating outside of what God has made as death. I want what He has. And let me just say, my health made such a drastic turn. With exercise and eating all natural, my hormones levelled out. I no longer was sweating, and hot all the time. The blemishes on my arms cleared up. And I was no longer sluggish and tired, but I turned into more of an optimist.
As my life turned around I saw that my child's life was not lost. I saw that God had used this short lived little life to not only change my life, but those that I will reach, as I have a dream to get into Holistic Health and be able to heal people with what God has naturally given us. I know that every life I touch, Charlie touches. If you have gained anything from my few blogs that has helped you, then Charlie has helped you. He was my open door for God to speak to me and free my life. And by the way, the name Charlie means "free man". God had named him with purpose.
So now, I am expecting another child. And today we went for the ultrasound. It was so amazing to see the child move, and kick, and stretch and yawn. To watch it's little heart beat so strong. My ultrasound took place at the same hospital I had the miscarriage at. During the ultrasound the technician asked me if I was delivering at home or at their hospital. I told her neither, and which hospital I would be delivering at. She commented how they usually want you to have your ultrasound at the hospital you deliver at. Even with so much healing and restoration from the loss of my child, God was not satisfied enough to leave it at that. He brought me back to a place of defeat, and turned it into victory.
