Things were coming along just fine over a week ago. Great car ride back home. Attended my home church in Lorain on Sunday and was able to see familiar faces at church. Visited with my former mother-in-law with my children and some of her family that day. That evening we had Buc-ee's BBQ beef brisket (which my son stopped to get on the way to TN for us (it was a special request of my sister-in-law) and we enjoyed each other's company. The next day I got ready for the day and came downstairs. My sister-in-law wanted to show me something in her bedroom and as I was walking into the bedroom, I had on a pair of walking shoes in which the tread on the bottom was warn a bit. I tripped somehow and went down. I was trying to brace myself so as to not hit the wood on the bed with my head as I was falling. I thought I just fell on my one knee but not so. It was my right side and the moment I fell and got up I knew I was out of alignment and needed to see a chiropractor for this. I think I twisted somehow in the fall and thank God one of my family members is a chiropractor. This was just the beginning of the week, and I was already thinking to myself how I am going to be able to walk to the lectern to share the eulogy on Friday of the same week.
I also planned on visiting an aunt of mine that week also. My daughter came out one day to take me to see my aunt and then to the chiropractor the same day for my 2nd visit. I ended up going to the chiropractor 2 times that week. He did let me know that an adjustment would be in order especially after driving 9 hours in a car because that can put strain on your body. Each day I would get around but there was a bit of soreness when I walked on the right side, but I kept getting around to get all our errands done leading up to Friday & Saturday. My sister-in-law was most kind and did all the driving around and she would drop me off when we were somewhere and park the car to join me at our destination. I remembered to use ice packs and I did that when resting at her house. I then realized after the first 24 hours I should have been alternating cold and heat to the bruised area and then switched over to that later in the week.
Heading back home I shared some of the driving with my son off and on again so he could rest when I drove. I was fine driving. I knew one thing though, go see my local chiropractor on Monday since the long drive and me taking a tumble from tripping earlier in the prior week. I did and was amazed when he showed me standing up how my right side was positioned before he adjusted me. I had no idea. I am all unpacked and laundry was done and put away basically between Sunday evening and Monday. I got lots of errands done on Monday since I drove back to town where I used to reside and just kept going all day long until I arrived back home around 5PM. I had an ice pack and just kept applying it to my lower back while driving. I brought home with me desserts from our celebration along with walnut/raisin potica and poppyseed potica. I made up 3 dessert plates to distribute on Monday. One to the office of my chiropractor; 1 to the kind lady that helps me when I have to mail things at the local substation post office and then 1 for my former neighbors that I dropped off to them. It was a busy day.
I reflected on this and wondered why the fall in the midst of the week being at home? I prayed the right prayers, did the deliverance prayers also. Blessed family. What went wrong in this picture? Holy Spirit spoke to me and gently reminded me of Job and how satan wanted to go after him and limits were placed upon satan. I was bringing the gospel message of salvation to people not just in the Catholic mass but around the world to those that viewed the church service "livestream." Sometimes we can prevent something from happening and I do recall that morning looking at a pair of slippers I have (Muk Luks) in which there was tread on the bottoms, but I thought to myself wear the walking shoes instead since I was ready to go do things that day and not have to go and get the shoes before we left. It was partial my not following the small inkling inside of me to wear the Muk Luks not the pink walking shoes. Well, I survived and needless to say I threw those walking shoes in the garbage and never wore them again.
I received so many compliments of how beautiful the words shared in the eulogy were just right. My sister was watching Father's expression on his face as I shared, and she said he looked a little nervous or anxious at times. Hey, I offered to share the eulogy with him in advance to follow church protocol, but he told me no need, so I followed his instruction. Catholic's shared with me how they thought it was beautiful and someone actually asked me if I had Holy Spirit in me which opened up an opportunity to share a bit of my testimony with them. Since my sister saw the expression on Father's face that day, she inquired of our Catholic cousins to see if what I shared was out of line in the Catholic church. They both responded it did not go against Catholic beliefs and it was fine. So, lesson in all of this is to trust Holy Spirt because He composed the eulogy with me and who in their right mind was going to go against Holy Spirit inspired words to share with hurting people. Words of encouragement and hope, heaven is the ultimate goal in life through Jesus to be with Him for all eternity in heaven. Also, follow gentle Holy Spirit nudges He gives you in life on a daily basis to save you from missteps or hiccups in your daily walk.


