One of the hardest things that I have had to accept about my seizure disorder is the way that it has affected my cognitive processing.The second hardest thing is accepting how I think others perceive me because of this disability.I never know when my "brain" is going to appear or not.I may remember something that happened 5 years ago perfectly well or I may ask you to repeat yourself 5 times over due to memory issues.Very humbling experience to say the least.There is this person inside of this captive brain that longs to be understood and to matter somewhere.Yesterday I went to get a haircut.I was the casual observer of a conversation that involved a mother in pain and a journey that I had traveled myself many years ago.Prompting by the Spirit led me to enter the conversation and minutes later my BRAIN kicked in.Thirty minutes later a plan of action had been written down with objectives in place.God chose a hair salon to minister to a hurting mother,myself(on many levels),my dear hair dresser(who is blossoming daily in the Lord)and countless others involved with this story.
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