Have you ever sat in church and heard someone say they're thankful for their trials? I have to admit I would always kind of roll my eyes when people said this because who in their right mind would actually be happy to have things go wrong for them?
Well, it's happened. I may have joined their ranks. Here is why:
For the past .... hmm... almost 3 years now I have had foot pain in various places and varying degrees in my right foot. This came about because I really love to go on walks and took my boys almost every day on walks around the neighborhood. I had not yet fully become a convert to the "good shoes doctrine", and I ended up messing up a perfectly good foot. So after dealing with this for these three years, going to numerous doctor visits, getting old-lady shoe inserts, gel-filled floor mats, and even a couple cortisone shots, it seems that I am finally on the mend. And, may I add, I am a full convert to the gospel of always wearing good shoes. Maybe even evangelical about it. But after all of this, getting to go on a walk with very little foot pain seems like such a blessing. It makes my soul happy.
I've now been on ~2 mile long walks 7 days in a row and I am not suffering because of it. I used to not even be able to stand to make dinner without being in pain for hours afterward. So this is a big deal to me.