Today’s the day…again. Today is another day that I go back to the doctor for more tests to see if the cancer is still in remission. Today is the day that Christi and I make yet another ominous drive to Lexington, not knowing for sure if I’ll be coming home tonight. Today is the day that I kiss my girls goodbye, hoping I’ll be able to kiss them again at bedtime, but not knowing for certain. Today is the day that our lives could change…again.
I’ve often described this trial as a roller coaster. Christi had a better description the other day when she said it’s like riding a roller coaster blindfolded, so you have no idea when the peaks and valleys and corkscrews and upside-down loops are coming. Worse yet, you have no idea when it will end. That’s it. That’s what this feels like.
Today is another day on the roller coaster. Right now, we’re on level ground, but we know that’s about to change. The question is will the track go up, toward the sky, with shouts of thanksgiving from the passengers? Or, will it unexpectedly plunge downward, sending our stomachs into our throats, crying to our Deliverer for mercy yet again?
But today is also the day the Lord has made. Regardless of what the doctors say, we will rejoice and be glad in it. Today is another day that God will hold true to his promises because his Word says so. Today, we will praise him and trust him for healing and deliverance. He is the same today and will be no matter how long we’re on this roller coaster, no matter which way it turns.
I don’t know for sure where I’ll sleep tonight, but I know that I won’t be alone. Today may be harsh or cruel, but it won’t determine our future. Our future is in the hands of the Creator, which are much bigger than today.