Observations of God’s Loving Care
By Dan Langerock
Imagine a baby being born in the 1950’s with a birth weight of only 3 lbs. 7 ounces. That was me! According to the doctors, I wasn’t supposed to live. God had another idea.
Due to my small size I was in an incubator which affected my eyes through most of grade school. By second grade, I had to go to a school where they could deal with my worsening sight. This is where I learned to type with a large chart on the wall, and blanks on the keys. This special class helped me take tests and assisted me with anything I couldn’t handle in my regular classes.
During the time I was losing my sight, I was privileged to be a part of the Foundation for the Junior Blind. They took us to various events like The Hollywood Bowl, Cinerama, baseball games, and also had a camp in the summertime for us. The Lions Club drove us wherever we needed to go which was a blessing.
My mom, seeing me getting progressively worse vision, decided to show me all the beautiful things around me so that I would have a memory of them if I should completely lose my sight. Thankfully, my loss of sight never went to that limit.
After several eye surgeries into my early teens, I was able to see fairly well, although my right eye was always worse than the left. The right eye is blind now due to a retina detachment.
To add to the trial of what I was already going through, I also had epilepsy from an early age which plagued me until later in my life. At the present time, I have been seizure-free for over twenty years. Praise the Lord.
Unfortunately, due to these two strikes against me, I was never able to have normal dating relationships. I was mostly a loner who was very lonely. One day, during my second year of college I was so lonely and depressed I just sat on a bench and cried. God saw those tears because three months later I met my future wife, Cathie, in one of my speech classes. We have been married 33 years and are blessed with one married daughter. The Lord is good!
Thursday, January 1, 2009
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