Nancy
Gardner
It
was the week before school was to begin and being a teacher, I was looking forward to a long weekend at the
beach with some girlfriends. The
last hurrah. On the Tuesday prior
to that weekend, I became seriously ill. I first thought it was a 24-hour intestinal virus. But no, it was a terrible flare-up
of my ulcerative colitis. Not
realizing this and being the controlling person I am, I decided that, even
though I was in severe pain and vomiting for about 24 hours, I would wait before
going to the emergency room. The
wait was too long. I ended up in the hospital for three days with dehydration
and my colon completely inflamed.
Shortly
after being admitted into the hospital, a friend came just in time to give my husband
Rocky a break from nursing me for over 24 hours. I didn’t want any more visitors
because I knew I looked like death, and I was not very alert due to the
medication. I told my friend to tell others from church not to come. I didn’t think I needed anyone except
Rocky. That, however, was the last
time I tried to be in control of the situation.
The
next day another friend, who has a vivacious personality and speaks with a
strong accent, stood at my door. Being
in a medicated stupor, I instantly worried about how I was going to understand
her. I began to recognize that I
was no longer in control! She was an
angel sent by God. After caring
for my physical needs, she went home to make chicken broth for me. Later another church friend showed up
with a goody-bag containing a stuffed penguin. Little did I realize how this penguin would impact my life.
After being released from the hospital, I
tried going back to work. A few
weeks later I had a relapse and had to take time off. During my convalescence at home, I would
awake almost every night at 3 a.m. and couldn’t go back to sleep. So I would use this time to pray for
people I knew with serious illnesses.
Then
something unusual would happen.
Without realizing it, I would drift off into what might be called a
“sleep daze”. One night during
this time God reminded me in a dream that people were praying for me also. He said that they were standing in the
GAP for me. I asked him what GAP
meant, and he said “God’s Anointed People”. I said, “So they are Gappers!”
On
another night God revealed that the penguin I had received represented
Gappers. In the movie, “The March
of the Penguins”, once the eggs are laid, the female gives the eggs to the male,
who keeps them protected between his feet. Whenever winds and storms come, the “nursemaids” huddle
together leaving no gap between them,
which protects the eggs. I was told the little stuffed penguin represented the
people who were standing in the GAP for me. God told me that when I was better I was to give the penguin
to someone else to represent that I was standing in the GAP -- praying for
them.
The
Bible says God reveals himself to people in dreams. I truly believe that was happening to me. There is no other
explanation. I’m certainly not clever
enough to think all this up!
Another wonderful occurrence happened during my physical weakness. Whenever I started to read scripture, I
felt directed to passages which spoke to my exact needs at that time. I, too, feel God was leading the way
here as well – providing from His word the comfort and understanding that I
needed. Although God did not
cause my illness, He surely did use it to teach me many things. God knew what I
needed. Thank goodness my friends listened to God, not me, and came when they
did.
May
we all be Gappers for God.
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