Seeing Jesus With the Eyes of My Heart
by Debra DuPree Williams @DDuPreeWilliams
Many of you know that I recently underwent cataract surgery. While I can see things that are close-up, things more than four or five feet away are blurry. Forget seeing those things that are in the far distance. Many return visits to the doctor’s office confirm that I was left with a not-so-unusual problem, but one that doesn’t normally occur this soon after surgery. Most people who develop this do not do so until one to five years post-surgery. Leave it to me to have it right after. Par for the course, if you knew me.
Halos and Starbursts
Last week, my husband and I were out shopping in a store known for its great Christmas decorations. We needed a Christmas wreath and a few things with which to decorate our little villa.
While walking down the rows and rows of Christmas trees, lights twinkling, I realized that those lights, even in the midst of the brightly lit store, were going to be a challenge for me this year. Would we even be able to turn on the lights on our little tree? Could I tolerate all the halos and starbursts coming from all those little bulbs?
I have to tell you, my shoulders drooped as I walked down that aisle of trees with a sad, sad heart. But at the end of the aisle, I stopped and turned to my husband and said. “Why am I so sad? I’m looking with my eyes. I can still see Jesus with my heart!” That thought brought with it a different attitude and along with it, the Sunday school song, Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus.
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