Yesterday we were denied insurance approval for the IVIG treatments for my CIDP. For those who are just joining the conversation, a few months ago I was diagnosed with an autoimmune disorder where my immune system attacks the coating of my nerves. My symptoms primarily involve a weird sensation of numbness/tingling in my feet, hands, arms, and legs. In addition, on any given day I have random, seemingly inexplicable aches, pains, or sensations. I just don’t feel good. It has radically changed my active lifestyle. I am a different person than I was a year ago–which I believe is precisely God’s plan in all of this.
College and seminary shaped my mind for ministry. But they did little, if anything to shape my heart. The past year has been a seminary of a different kind, one more important than the first. It is the seminary of brokenness where the school motto is “Sanctification Through Suffering.” I am presently enrolled in classes such as Faith 101, Hearing God 101, Peace 101, Compassion 101, and Eternal Perspective 101. Again, there were no such classes at Grand Rapids Baptist Seminary (a good place for theological training, by the way).
Though I long to have physical relief, there is a part of me that is glad the insurance didn’t come through this time. I know that class is still in session. I have not yet learned all that God has for me in this season. The grade for my course work is “Incomplete.” I am not yet the man or leader that God intends me to be. I pray that day comes soon. I also pray that the solution to my situation is such that it can only be attributed to God.
I am humbled by the number of people who are praying for me. I know that God is doing something profound in my life. Thank you for being an integral part of that.