Yesterday I found out how dependent  my body is on caffeine. I gave it up in order to take part in a  study that requires my body to be free of it for the weekend, and the  day-long headache that ensued felt like punishment for all those mochas  and colas I’ve enjoyed this past year. I had things to do – important  things – but I was forced to set aside everything that required mental  energy in order to just get through.
By the end of the day, I was toast. Unable to function, I went to bed earlier than usual. All I could really do was eek out a few prayers. But how glad I was for those memorized prayers! They required so little thought. A mantra can be a comfort in such times.
By morning, the headache seemed to have dissipated. It was as if my head had been bathed in the prayers I’d requested from others and those I’d sent up myself.
During that time of misery, I was reminded of  what physical suffering can feel like, how it limits us. And I  remembered the book I’d finished a while back, Never Give Up,  which explores suffering. In part because of that book, instead of  fighting my headache through the night, at some point I let go and just  accepted what was happening to me.
In  the book, the author, John Janaro, who has suffered with numerous  physical ailments, several chronic, says, “Sometimes I feel like  shrinking beneath the covers of my bed. I feel tied to a wall with tight  cords from head to foot.” He adds that he often feels as if he’s “a  burden to those who are stuck with the obligation of having to be  bothered with me.”
I felt that  yesterday. I was not all that fun to be around, I’ll admit that right  now. And I didn’t like the feeling of bringing others down.
But he goes on to challenge his own thoughts,  saying that if his value as a human being were measured by the way he  feels, he would find life impossible. He then poses the question of wondering how people live without  God, especially given the human condition of suffering. “Why go on  dragging yourself around like an old dried-up piece of meat in a world  that has no meaning beyond physical vitality?” he asks.
“What amazes me is that people who do not know  God do have the energy and desire to go on living,” Janaro continues.  “I think the only way to account for this is the fact that there is  a God who cares personally for everyone – even those who do not yet  know him or who think they have rejected him.”
And there’s more.
“God plants the seeds of hope in every human heart. If there  were nothing but this life, then despair would be the logical human  position, even for the healthiest of people. Yet the human person has to  be driven to despair, as if it were against nature. People  endure unimaginable misery and keep going. They do not feel that there  is any reason to carry on, and yet they do. They have a sense that there  is more than what they feel.”
I  find these thoughts very profound. Yes, I’ve come a long way from  caffeine to this, but it was the caffeine that led me here. Going  without caffeine has reminded me of my limitations, that sometimes I'm  going to move through this life in a fog and I cannot do it well alone.
The world dishes out neon signs blinking our  limitations. Every single day we are reminded of them. They come in many  forms. But as Christians, we are moving toward something else – toward a  life without any of the limitations we know today.
Last night, just before I shut my eyes, I  received an email from my friend Mary on my cell phone. “Ouch! on the  caffeine withdrawal,” she said. “I can only offer sympathies from here. I  won't write much. I don't want to make any extra noise for you.” She  ended with a brief update, a maternal admonition to drinks lots of  water, and a signing off that made me smile: “'Take care,' she  whispered."
A little while  later, my husband reached over and rubbed my back before he drifted off.
This is how we endure suffering. We allow  those who love us to reach out, to whisper when needed, and then, when  we see that someone else is suffering, hopefully, we’ll do the same for  them.
How does God’s love  manifest itself through the actions of the people in your life?

Ouch...caffeine withdrawl is no fun!
ReplyDeleteThrough the last 18 months, my family and I have seen God's love manifasted through others in remarkable ways. At first it was very humbling to receive their gifts of love and we were continually reminded that they felt blessed to be our blessing! Thankfully, my energy is returning and we can now pass blessings on to others!
Can I talk in a regular voice, now? Thanks for mentioning me. I know that pounding headache. I'm off to my spring challenge tomorrow morning at 6:30. Bobby and I will be riding 35 miles. Journey on!
ReplyDeleteSorry about your headache. I am glad you were able to take care of yourself and get some rest. Those days are difficult for me because I feel like I didn't accomplish anything, yet I took care of myself which is huge!
ReplyDeleteAhhh...caffeine withdrawal! I'm headed there next as I'm down to my last 8 or so TBL of regular before switching to decaf (maybe cutting down on the caffeine will help with me trying to conceive)..I'm running out of ideas ;) Anyway, not looking forward to the switch!
ReplyDeleteGreetings gals and thanks for your comments. I read them while I was away, still decaffeinated, and I felt like a little piece of each of you was with me on my "retreat" at the research facility.
ReplyDeleteAngela, you're in my prayers.
JeMA, yes, it's so good when we take care of ourselves.
Mary, feel free to shout as loud as you want now.
And Kim, keep sharing that light with us! We're so glad you've come through your journey intact!