Most of us deal daily with pockets of excess built into our lives, areas we keep trying to temper with moderation but that continually plague us. One of the most common is overeating, which is the one that plagued me for many years. Actually it was decades. Never once was I told, “You really should eat more.” Such an assignment would have been a dream come true.
Conversely, my sister Mary has always been on the lean side. It wasn’t because she didn’t work to be that way, since she’s always been careful to control her diet. She has focused on eating the right things and limiting the wrong ones, faithfully refusing to eat in excess. Today, however, she finds herself in a new eating reality.
In recent weeks her cancer has carved her thin frame by about 12 pounds, and doctors have said, “OK. It’s time to bulk up.” She has two weeks till her Whipple surgery, and in that time her orders are to eat high-cal, no holds barred.
Though most of us would be thrilled with that directive, this time it falls flat. That’s because of the reason: her surgery will tax her system, and she needs to be fortified ahead of time as thoroughly as possible. Although the instruction to “eat as much as you can” would have been welcome months ago, now it doesn’t have much appeal.
But Mary’s doctors aren’t the only ones involved in her preparation. God has his own plans for getting her ready. While she’s doing her best to follow doctor’s orders in the food department, God is focusing on “bulking her up” in the hidden places no surgeon’s scalpel could ever touch: her mind, soul, and heart.
He’s doing that in myriad ways: through timely emails, through her children’s thoughtfulness, through mountains of prayer, through well-timed worship music, through people’s testimonies of life-saving surgeries, through Scripture verses coming at just the right times, through pictures and words from grandchildren, through her own moods, and lots more.
Though none of these could be labeled miraculous, the timing of how they’re coming to Mary is a wonder indeed. And that’s where God has shown himself, again and again: in the timing. Each “happenstance” sends the same message from him to Mary: “I’m right here.”
Only Mary knows how many of these well-timed gifts he’s given her and how frequently he’s rescued her. Much of it will remain secret between just the two of them. They are treasures the Lord has carefully saved to strengthen her exactly now, as she moves through these troubled times.
So, as Mary munches on a handful of caramel corn made by her daughter-in-law Emily, she’s working at bulking up her body. But she knows her greatest gains will not be on a scale but in the hidden “bulking up” that God is doing inside the rest of her.
“Open my eyes to see the wonderful truths in your instructions.” (Psalm 119:18)