Psalm 139:14
I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Marvelous are Your works, And that my soul knows very well.
Recently, I had a heart wrenching talk with my ten year old
daughter who suffers from mild ticks.
This means, for those who aren’t familiar, that she does small, usually
unnoticeable, motions with her head, neck, or even her eyes, like
blinking. She cannot control these
movements and they are hereditary. I
remember when I first became friends with my husband, he would blink his eyes
several times quickly and one day I asked him about it. He explained that it was a tick and he
couldn’t help it. His brother and other
family members also suffer from these ticks, some more severe than others.
Taylor’s ticks were sometimes very noticeable last school
year and she encountered other students questioning her and many times making
fun of her actions. As you can imagine
this destroyed me as her mother and I suddenly had the urge to beat up small
children! I knew this would have been
frowned upon especially since I was an elementary school teacher! God gave me the heart and patience to keep
control but I did gain an understanding of why mama dogs bite!
Our family did much research and found that there were
things we could do to help control the ticks like her getting plenty of sleep,
limiting caffeine intake, and keeping our daughter’s stress level low. Another key is to NOT draw attention to the
ticks, which only make them worsen.
Another issue we had to educate others on was trying to get her to stop
the ticks, which is impossible and only escalated her ticks.
Since our move, Taylor has not had a problem with them at
school, but since Thanksgiving break and getting out of her regular routine, we
have noticed the ticks bothering her this week.
Last night before she went to sleep, my daughter looked into my eyes and
said, “Mommy, why did God let me has ticks?
They make me weird.” She then
went on to explain that a little girl had made fun of her at school that day
and even mocked her tick. It broke my
heart.
I explained to Taylor that God didn’t make mistakes. I explained that people born without legs, or
sight, or without hearing ask that same questions. I told her that each person God creates is
special and that what people see as different or weird, God sees as an
opportunity to set you apart from the crowd.
I shared with her a personal story of being made fun of when I was her
age and how everyone has something different about them. I also told her that I believed with all my
heart that she had been called out from the crowd and she wasn’t “just like
everyone else” because God had amazing plans for her life. I’ll never forget her response. She smiled and said, “Mommy, you really
believe those things about me, don’t you?”
I answered with tears in my eyes, “Oh, yes my sweetheart, I sure
do.”
None of us are perfect.
Each of us have flaws the world see and calls attention to, but I
continue to believe it is God’s way of setting you apart from others. We long to belong and fit in only to learn as
we draw closer to our Savior that all the while God is calling us out from the
crowd to stand for Him so that people will notice that “something different”
which only comes from following Him.
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