The season of new life.
Seems fitting for the closure of my TMS procedures.
Most of you follow my blog's Facebook page and probably saw the video I posted Monday.
My biggest takeaway from this week is that God is not withholding healing from me.
If you asked me 7 weeks ago if I thought God would heal me, I would have laughed at you.
Then probably cried.
Because I truly believed He wasn't hearing me or deliberately choosing to not heal me.
I couldn't understand why.
(I still don't, not really.)
But I strongly believe that will come in time.
Right now, though, I'm sitting in His healing.
Right now, I don't care why.
Right now, I'm re-learning how to be "normal."
And it feels so, so good.
(Next week, I have 3 procedures, a quick trip to NYC, then one last procedure upon my return.)