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Showing posts with label suffering. Show all posts
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Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Gratefulness in the home and heart: Lessons your children will learn from your example.


By Corallie Buchanan

How do you act in times of crisis? I know not all of us are perfect at the super-mum routine of having our lives all together. In fact, most of us don’t. We look at those who seem to have life all together, and wish we were like them.

I know as a mother of a 9 month old girl, I often fall into the same trap. When life turns sour, sometimes I allow myself the freedom to just let my mouth fly and say whatever I like. Then I regret it afterwards, because I realise that I should be more careful. My daughter’s ears are very keen, and whether I realise it or not, she is picking up on every wrong word and attitude that comes out of my mouth.

Mathew 15:18 says that what comes out of the mouth proceeds from the heart, and this defiles a person. I have learned a very recent poignant lesson from watching other people. If you are not grateful and praising God for your blessings – no matter how miniscule they may seem – those things which you refuse to be grateful for will eventually be taken away from you. What lies in your heart will eventually work its way through your mouth. This is dangerous ground, because then it begins to poison your life to the point where there isn’t a shred of goodness left.

There are times in our lives when we wish everything was going our way. It is how we act in those times that determine who we really are, rather than what we claim to be. Whether we like it or not, our children will pick up on our behaviour – both good and bad -  during times of trial. What kind of example do we want to be for our children? The question posed is a serious one, for the lessons a child learns in their formative years will provide the foundation for their morals and their behaviour as adults. We need to be verbally an openly thankful for our blessings, in order that our children learn healthy normal attitudes of thankfulness to God. This will become the important foundation of their future lives.


Corallie


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Monday, April 4, 2011

Healing for those who have been sexually abused

These videos are so incredibly good that I just had to share them with you. I haven't been abused in this way myself, but the lessons can still be applied to those who have suffered any kind of abuse. I found myself grateful for what growth God has given me, even in bringing me through the emotional and verbal abuse I received as a child. I never felt the love of a father while growing up, and so in some way can understand the issues that are discussed. It was because of watching this video this morning that I felt the need to share my testimony again, which I haven't done for quite some time. I pray that God teaches you something either out of these videos, or my personal testimony.

One life: Part one


One life: Part two



Corallie
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My personal testimony

 After watching somebody's testimony on tape this morning, I really felt the need to once again bring out my own testimony and share it with you guys. I wanted to do this to honour God, and to remind people that no matter what you have been through or are going through right now, no pit is so deep that God cannot reach down into it and pull you out. No emotional grave is too hard for God. You may feel like your life is a graveyard, or that the inside of your heart looks like ground zero, but nothing, absolutely nothing is beyond God's help.



My personal testimony : The journey of my life with God



Ever since I was a child, I have experienced some kind of pain in my life. My own mother left my father when I was just seven months old, to get away from his often violent behaviour and short temper. She later remarried when I was three years old. My mother had my younger brother. Due to tension and long suffering within the marriage, it ended when I was ten years old. During that time there was constant fighting in the house, which eventually lead to my mother’s total nervous breakdown. For months my mother stayed in a private hospital, unable to swallow food. Instead, she was fed through a tube. I only saw her a few times during those long months. I remember feeling it to be all my fault.

As a result of having a disabled brother, I often felt left out of the equation, as my mother would often have to tend to my brother’s needs before mine. There was nothing she could do about it. We were never able to go on family holidays, and we couldn’t go on outings. I felt alone and unworthy, and most of all unloved.

At primary school, I was a social outcast. Nobody would play with me at lunchtimes, and I would often find myself sitting in a corner of the library by myself. In highschool, although I had friends, I never really did feel accepted or even part of the ‘in-group’. I grew to hate myself.

As a result of many things that happened in my past, I was insecure and would constantly tear myself down. I was in so much emotional pain that I wanted to die. I was angry with God for letting these things happen to me, and I often thought about committing suicide. I was very bitter and hard hearted; also regretful and depressed, because I had never really had a father figure in my life.

When I was ten years old, I remember being in so much pain that it caused me to begin to experience depression and anxiety, and made me prone to outbursts of anger. I was a complete and utter emotional wreck, and I didn’t know how to get out.

I surrendered my life to God on my first youth group camp when I was twelve years old. I came to the point where I realised I was a sinner, and that I needed God. Although I had been brought up in a Christian home, I had never really let the message of salvation through Christ sink in. Up until that time, I had never really thought of myself as a sinner. I finally realised that without God’s grace and mercy, and without the sacrifice that Jesus made on the cross, my salvation would not be possible. I would not be able to have close fellowship with God, without accepting Jesus as my Lord and Saviour. I realised that without the shedding of blood, there can be no forgiveness (Hebrews 9:22), and that I needed God in my life. I made my first commitment to Christ on this youth camp, however, it took many years before this realisation was to be worked out in my life.


During my high school years, I fell away from God. The healing process that needed to take place in my heart had not yet begun to take effect. When I hit university, the emotional pain that I had been in finally began to take its toll on my physical body. I often suffered from major panic attacks. I would be in such a panic that I would be hyperventilating and heaving, trying to breath. My mind would be completely blank, and my stomach felt like it was on a roller coaster. I was losing weight and getting sick all the time, until finally I came to a point where I could stand it no longer. I rededicated my life to Christ, and surrendered my life to Him. I realised once again that I was a sinner and needed forgiveness for my sins. I realised that the only way that I could ever find healing in my heart was if I surrendered my past to God, and allow Him to begin a healing process in my life.

Throughout my life, I have experienced a great deal of pain and sadness. I have experienced severe undiagnosed depression, suicidal thoughts, social exclusion, family turmoil, divorce, lack of father figure, amongst many other things. All of these hard experiences led to me experiencing a lot of emotional pain. It left me in a state of complete emotional turmoil for many years. I didnt know if I could ever get out of my mess. My life was a complete wreck, and it was this deep pit that God reached His hand into to pull me out. If it werent for God, I would not be here today. I would most likely have committed suicide by now due to the direction I was heading.

I will be forever grateful for Gods gracious love towards me, and His ever-present desire to fill those gaps that I experienced as a child.

My family has often told me that I inherited a great deal of characteristics from my great grandmother, Annie Rudolph (R middle). Annie was a very strong Christian woman, who was a deaconess and regular preacher in the Baptist church in the early 1900s. Her husband, Henry J. Rudolph, invested thousands upon thousands of dollars into an organisation called Christian Works Mission. This mission saw the establishment of many ventures, including a Baptist retirement home in Rockhampton called Shalome Retirement Home. Henry also bought a property and built a church on it using his own money. Out of the eight siblings that Annie had (including two adopted), six were very strong Christians.

I may not have had much of a life before Christ, but I certainly have one now! Even though I didn't have a good start in life, I treasure the legacy my great grandparents left to me. I also think of what kind of legacy I might want to leave behind. Most importantly, I am constantly reminded of the amazing journey God has placed me on, and the hard things He has brought me through. Without God, I would eventually be lying in a gutter somewhere.

My hearts desire is to pastor and disciple young women who have come from broken homes, and/or grown up without their fathers. I have a real desire to work with people who have come from a similar background to me, and who are still suffering from the effects of their past. I pray that God would enable and empower me to be an instrument through which His healing power can be used.

My hearts desire is to serve God, to know Him and make Him known. I believe that God has given me a passion for writing down the lessons that I have learned and my experiences with God, to share them with other people so that they may be helped and encouraged. With Gods leading and direction, I want to help people find the same victory in God that he helped me find. I want to see people become all God has created them to be, and to rise up out of the pain of their past.

If there was hope for me, then there is hope for anybody! If you give over control of your life to God, you will see Him completely change you to the point where you dont even want to go back! He will make your life so amazingly complete that you will never want to live another second without Him in your life. Romans 3:23 says that all have sinned and fallen short of the glory of God, which means that it doesnt matter who you are we have all done wrong things. These wrong things separate us from God. But the rest of the verse says that we were all justified freely by His grace. Grace is the unmerited favour of God. God loves you no matter what you have done, and wants to have a relationship with you. If you would like to give control over to God and ask Him to come into your life and make you new, then pray this prayer:

Dear God,
I know that I have done wrong in my life and walked away from you. I realise that my wrong things separate me from you, Please forgive me for all the wrong things that I have done. I give control of my life over to you Jesus and ask you to come into my life and make me a new person, and change me from the inside out. Thankyou that you have forgiven me, and I look forward to spending the rest of my life getting to know you better. Amen!

If you have prayed this prayer, then I would love to hear from you. 

The amazing blessing of life is that I now have a wonderful husband, who teaches me things about God on a daily basis, who works with me to help me understand myself and my God better. I also have an awesome relationship with my stepfather, and he is really making an effort to make up for all those lost years of relationship we might have had, by becoming a father to me, and a grandfather to my daughter. God CAN heal and restore relationships, if you will let him. I guarantee it!

Corallie
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Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Comfort for those experiencing morning sickness


[Shared on Baby Centre Australia bulletin board]

I'm 24 weeks pregnant with my first baby (little girl), and I wanted to share my experiences with morning sickness, hopefully it will make others out there not feel so bad.

At about 5 weeks I found out I was preg, and not long after that I began to lose my appetite very quickly. By the end of week 5 I could barely manage a sandwich, yet tried as much as possible to eat whatever I could. Well, early Friday morning of the 6th week I had my first experience of nausea. I spent the early hours of the morning throwing up consistently. My husband went to work that day concerned about me, but I said I thought I would be fine.

That night (Friday) we had to go to Bundaberg (4-5hr drive away) for a funeral on Saturday. I have never been so sick in all of my life. I couldn't keep down fluids or even the smallest amount of food. Traditional nausea cures had absolutely no effect. Ginger, vegemite, anything....absolutely USELESS!! Imagine 24-7 extreme nausea with absolutely no relief whatsoever!!!!!

Went to the after hours clinic on Sunday (the only doctors surgery open), doctor prescribed Maxolin. It worked somewhat for maybe about 2 weeks of minor relief (minor at best), and then ceased to work at all. Began experiencing extreme vomiting and nausea again. Got so bad at one point I couldn't even keep down water. Within 10 mins of ANYTHING (including water) hitting my stomach, it was up again. So off it was to emergency. They did blood and urine tests, ultrasound tests, and at first thought I might have had twins because I was incredibly sick and weak. No twins, just extremely high levels of pregnancy hormones. This was at 9 weeks. Spent 4 hours connected to a fluid drip because I was so dehydrated. I was bed ridden for over 2 months.

Sent me home with a prescription for Stemzine, a step up from Maxolin, but with added hormone regulators. Didn't work one bit.

A day of vomiting up whatever hit my stomach, and the morning after that I was back in the ER again. This time they tried a medication that is so expensive they can only give it to you in hospital. Don't know what its called, but its about $20 per tablet. They use it for chemotherapy patients to relieve their nausea. Its the strongest nausea medication on the market. Didn't work at all.

The doctors were at a loss for what to do with me. I didn't respond to ANY medication, nor traditional nausea cures. Another visit to the ER and they said they would make me stay in the hospital. But finally, they decided to try vitamin b6, 25mg 4 times a day (100mg per day, maximum allowable safe dosage for pregnancy), along with Maxolin 3 times a day. This was the only thing that brought some relief. I never went to the hospital again (apart from a minor brown mucus emergency at about 15 weeks, but all was well).
At 14 weeks, the nausea finally began to ease. Now I am at the point where the only thing I can't eat is pastries, any later than lunch time, and only feel nauseated if I get overheated or get up too quickly.

I only share this to bring some comfort to those who have had or are experiencing morning sickness. Even though you feel like crap, just remember those of us who have had it much worse, and be thankful you don't have it like that. And if you do, be comforted that it will actually be over eventually. Its okay. I've been sicker than anyone that I ever knew, and yet my baby has survived, and so have I. The midwife actually remarked at how strong and healthy my little girl was, for at 16 weeks I was feeling strong movements already, and was able to physically see my belly change when my baby turned over. I could see her back poking out from my belly like a speedbump, and as I ran my hand along the length of her back, I felt her turn over and settle back into place again.

Ladies, it will all be worth it...trust me! Its gonna be okay, no matter how you feel right now.
I have heard stories where people have actually lost the life of their unborn child through this experience. I am so glad that I have not lost my baby through HG, but boy did I have it.  I was amazed at the fact that my baby is now so strong that both the sonographer and midwives have trouble keeping track of her in checkups because she is moving so much. I am so grateful to God that He sustained my little girl while I was going through it, and allowed her to survive it, coming out even stronger than before. When I first saw her on the ultrasound, and heard the sonographer's remarks about her incredible strength, I thought to myself, "How is it possible she survived when for two months straight I could keep practically nothing down?" It is only the grace of God that allowed her to live.

While I can't say I have been there in terms of the loss of my baby, I can offer a shoulder to cry on, and encouragement to let you know there are people out there who are thinking of you. Most importantly, there is a God who loves you and is holding your hand each step of the way, if only you will let Him.


What helped me through? Prayer. Lots of it. Friends and family supporting me. Persistence.

Keep going girls, you can do it!!!




P.S. The day of the ultrasound, Esther was moving so much the sonographer was having a lot of trouble taking pictures, and when she did sit still it was in the wrong position, with her head between her knees scrunched up in a ball in the corner of the uterus. She had to prod quite hard to get her to move, and so consequently we were in there for over half an hour, with me being quite sore at the end of it. The day she had her heartbeat measured was exactly the same. She didnt stop moving, and all we could hear on the doppler machine was her movements. A special thing to be able to hear her moving, but difficult to measure a heartbeat nonetheless. The midwife remarked that she was indeed a strong and healthy baby, and she should have a very good birth. Good news to hear after being so incredibly sick, wondering if my little baby would ever live to see the dawn.


Here are some resources that help support women who are suffering with Hyperemesis:
* Hyperemesis Education and Research: http://www.helpher.org/






Thursday, August 5, 2010

Why does God allow pain and suffering?





You know, sometimes we have pain in our lives that we just can't explain, and we cant reason away. Today I came across this story just randomly, and it really encouraged me, so I wanted to share it all with you. I don't know where it originates from or who wrote it, but it is a beautiful story.


A man went to a barber shop to have his hair cut, and his bread trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a conversation about many things, and various subjects. When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said, "I don't believe that God exists." "Why do you say that?" asked the customer. "Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn't exist."

"Tell me, if God exists, would there be so many sick people? Would there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I can't imagine a loving God would allow all of these things."

The customer thought for a moment, but didn't respond because he didn't want to start an argument. The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop.

Just after he left the barber shop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair, and an untrimmed beard. The customer then turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber, " You know what? Barber's don't exist." "How can you say that?" asked the surprised barber. "I am here and I am a barber, and I just worked on you."

"No," the customer exclaimed. "Barbers don't exist because if they did, there would be no people with dirty, long hair and untrimmed beards, like that man outside."

"Ah, but barbers DO exist. That's what happens when people do not come to me."

"Exactly," affirmed the customer. "That's the point. God, too, DOES exist. That's what happens when people do not go to HIM, and do not look to HIM for help."

"That's why there's so much pain and suffering in the world"



When you have pain, you need to turn to God, because He's the only one who can help you. It's just the plain truth of it.
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