“Our
Heavenly Father is aware of our needs and will help us as we call upon Him for
assistance. I believe that no concern of ours is too small or insignificant.
The Lord is in the details of our lives.” – Thomas S. Monson
This was
reconfirmed to me recently as I was struggling with a personal obstacle. I had prepared for many months in many ways
to participate in the Grand Teton Relay. It is a team effort and I was the
captain. My own physical preparation suffered as I fought a calf injury all
summer. It would improve some and then I
would reinjure it. The most recent injury occurred only one week prior to the
relay.
To say I was
discouraged would be an understatement. I threw myself a pity party for a
day! I then realized that I needed to
recover quickly, or in the very least I needed to improve my attitude so that I
did not have a negative impact on the experience for my teammates. Ideally, both of those things could
occur. I approached the problem in this
way.
·
I had a good talk with myself about my attitude.
·
I humbled myself and requested a priesthood blessing, which I received on Sunday night.
·
I requested the prayers of friends, which they
kindly offered.
·
I rested.
This was difficult because I knew I was not physically prepared for the
distance, heat, and elevation.
·
I vowed to take it slowly if I were able to run
at all. (This was not difficult due to my lack of training!)
·
I applied ice and heat and compression. I stretched
and massaged my calf.
·
I prayed.
Participating
was important to me, but I did not feel that it was something that would be
important to the rest of the world. For
this reason, I thought perhaps it was not a worthy request to ask my Heavenly
Father for a rapid healing – and then I remembered these words from a prophet
of God,
“I believe that no concern of ours is too
small or insignificant. The Lord is in the details of our lives.”
I pressed
forward in faith not knowing if I would be able to run or if I would have to
impose upon my teammates to run my 15.5 miles.
By Wednesday I was no longer walking with a limp. When friends asked if
I was going to be able to run I answered, “We will see.” Friday morning I applied kinesio tape AND a
compression sock – and I ran.
I ran!
It wasn’t my best performance, but that didn’t matter. What mattered to me was that I was able to
participate! There is no way my injury should have improved as quickly as it
did. It should have taken a minimum of 2-3 weeks. I asked for help and healing from my Heavenly
Father and I received it. It was important to me and He was in the details of
my life. I am grateful for that reinforced knowledge and I am grateful for the prayers
of friends who also find themselves in the details of my life. Your love and
support is noticed and appreciated!
Happy Running!
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