It’s December 21st. I thought for SURE that
by now I would be able to write about the joy and relief I have now that this
intense anxiety battle is over. I was so ready to look back on all the
miraculous ways God has worked in my life and everything He has taught me
through it. It all started back in June, so I was sure it would be way behind
me by now. Unfortunately, that’s not the case. It’s not over. Even though I’ve
made remarkable progress and God continues to lead me and carry me through
this, the journey and struggle continue. Some days are great and I feel like I’m
finally over it. Other days, I feel like I’m backsliding and that I’m never
going to get past this. I am learning that it is a process. A very long
process, mind you, and I’m still cultivating the fruit of patience.
There have been SO many times throughout the past six
months in which I’ve just longed to get back to “normal,” or at least, the way
I was back in May before all of this started. I’ve spent a lot of time wondering
why this happened and longing for the way things were. However, God has
continually revealed Himself to me and given me so many reminders that He IS,
in fact, with me and that He is working in my waiting. Because let me tell you,
sometimes it can definitely feel like I’m in a desert and that He has abandoned
me. So, I wanted to share this awesome little reminder He gave me.
One Saturday afternoon, I was having a very difficult
day. Anxiety had been tormenting me all day long and it was one of those days
where I felt like I was losing all progress. I was also, once again, thinking
about everything that had happened and mourning the loss of my summer dreams. I
was in essence, having a pity party. As I was laying in my bed, I remember
thinking and praying, “I just wish I could get back to normal. I wish I could
just go back to the way I was back in May. I mean, I had things I was
struggling with and areas that I definitely needed to improve on, but at least
I was functioning normally on a daily basis.” And in that moment, as I thought
those things, I immediately recalled something I learned at camp three years
ago.
It wasn’t a major theme for the week or something that was reiterated a lot
and it wasn’t even the camp pastor who said it. At camp, we have what is called
“power group” time each day in which everyone is broken into groups based on
their age. Each group has a “shepherd” that leads a time of Bible study every
day and then we are broken into small groups for discussion. The shepherd for
my group that week was the one who shared this truth as a quick illustration
before the lesson one day. He pulled out a pack of candy that said “New and
improved” on the package and proceeded to tell us that this was false
advertisement. It’s impossible for something to be new AND improved. If
something is improved, that means it has been updated and it has become a
little bit better than it was. But if something is new, that means it is NEW,
not just a better version of what used to be. The way it was is gone and now
something completely different exists. Therefore, it’s impossible to accurately
describe something as being “new and improved.” I liked that illustration and
it obviously had an impact on me, but it’s not something I’ve spent a lot of
time dwelling on over the past four years. But it immediately came to me that day
as I longed for the way things used to be.
Once God had my attention, it was like I could clearly
sense Him saying, “No, Katie. You’re not going back to the way you were before.
I’m not allowing you to go through this just so you can become some improved
version of who you were. I am doing something completely new in you.” This was
not the first time this theme had come up. Ever since I began this journey, I
have felt like God was doing something new in me, whatever that meant. That
day, it was confirmed. (By the way, the “shepherd” for my group that week was
Brett Dutton. At the time, I only knew of him because he had been the camp
pastor several years earlier. That year, I met him and his wife and formed a
relationship that would lead to them inviting me to go with them to Africa this
past summer. The fact that God used Brett’s words to speak to me in the midst
of this journey is not a coincidence. He places certain people in our lives at
just the right time for a specific purpose. It’s been almost four years since I
heard that message, yet it came to me at just the right time. How cool is
that?)
So, as we prepare to celebrate Christmas, I am
reminded that even in the midst of pain and difficult circumstances, this
season is one of joy and excitement. Not because life is perfect, because it’s
absolutely not. I know plenty of people who are fighting much more difficult
battles than I am during this season. Yet, it’s completely possible to be
filled with joy because it’s a celebration of hope coming into the world. Jesus
came as the answer to all of our sin and brokenness. We have to walk through
it, but He has made a way for us to have eternal life in which all the pain we
experience here on earth will seem “light and momentary” (2 Corinthians 4:17).
Tim Keller says it this way:
“Christmas
is not unsentimental. It does not say ‘Cheer up!’ Instead, ‘Things really are
this bad. Nevertheless, there is hope!”

New and improved...perfect analogy for me as well. Your writing continues to touch my heart.
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