For everyone who heard me this past week, I shared an update on Fishers Police Officer, Leslie Hulse. If you don't know her story, watch the background video at the bottom of this post.
Several of you have asked for the text of the letter Leslie wrote me this past week when she discovered that the cancer had returned, this time in her brain. I asked her permission and she has gladly consented to let me share her powerful words of faith and abundance with you.
This is what is means to have confidence in God, gratitude in your mouth, and generosity of spirit. Leslie is an "abundance thinker!" Feel free to share her incredible faith.
Hi Darryn,
I've been meaning to write for a week to tell you about my last CT scan but I keep procrastinating. I've gotten to know my oncologist so well that I can read his body language before he gives me the "bad news face". I knew when he walked in the door I wasn't going to get the news I wanted [...] I told the doctor that I was surprised because I have been feeling better, besides the pain. He is starting a new drug to go along with the current treatment. I felt disappointed by the news but I didn't get upset. I think it's harder on the doctor. He once said he hates giving me bad news because I take it so well. He badly wants to give me good news. I think I've only had good news once in the last year and it only lasted 6 weeks. I wanted to share what I learned from God after the news that day and share some of what I wrote in my journal.
Not coincidentally, I came across 1 Cor. 2:9-16. ...
Bad news came today. I was hoping for healing but learned the lesions are growing and the cancer is appearing in different locations. More cancer drugs. The doctor told me not to give up hope. I have been praying for healing . I have no doubt that God is able to heal me. I don't know what God is doing. I know the message was "to get up" and I'm trying to do that, but feeling good is day to day and I sure don't feel like I'm accomplishing anything. I don't want to waste the time God is giving me. I know God cares about my obedience. How can I not trust God? What darkness would I be in without Him? Will I finish out my life in a few years as a sick person? Will I recover and have good health again? Are we prolonging my life with these drugs or will God heal me? Only God knows. I don't dwell on these questions. I know God will use it for good and to glorify Himself. "
I've been a Christian exactly half of my life. I believed in Jesus 18 years ago when I was 18 years old. I sometimes think about the years I have wasted learning the same lessons over and over again and I realize why God is so patient with us. It takes us that long to "get it". I was looking back at my prayer journals when I was a brand new believer and I saw that I have the same struggles all these years later. It took "The Great Crushing" to finally make me mature.
"The Great Crushing" is what I call the last 3 years. The one question I frequently ask God is not why? but why so long? How long will I continue to suffer? The verse I go back to for comfort is Joel 2:25, "I will repay you for the years the locusts have eaten..."
I know God is using me through my suffering. It matters how I respond. I don't think most people realize I'm still suffering and still in the middle of my trial. Most people see me on Sunday and of all the days of the week, Sunday is almost always my best day. I know it's because God wants me to go to church. I look forward to it each week. I have never been more excited about going to church than in the last year since I started going to Heartland. And I've been going to church my whole life. I've been to about every kind of church there is.
I hope I'm giving and not just taking from it.
One thing I've learned to do in the last year is to recognize the small blessings and not focus on the bigger picture. That's God's job. I have a quote taped to my computer monitor that says,
"Spend more time considering God's promises and less time looking at my circumstances."
I have another quote taped inside my car that says
"Take comfort that even though situations may seem bleak, our God sees our end and intends our good."
Recently I went through a discouraging time and every night before I
went to sleep I read the Psalms out loud and didn't stop until I was
comforted. I never went to sleep during that time without comfort. When I get discouraged I remember the promises God put in my heart and I know I won't die until He fulfills them . So, I don't worry about bad news. [...] Though, it is hard to imagine the future. I guess the blessing behind that is that I really can live day to day and see what God will do. I know God loves me. I know what it's like to have constant pain and I know what it's like to be the kind of tired that even sleep can't cure, but God always always shows up and somehow encourages me and lifts me up.
I'm grateful for "The Great Crushing" because it brought me into a right relationship with my Savior. John 10:28 says,
"I give them eternal life, and they shall never perish; no one can snatch them out of my hand."
I believe that once we believe in Jesus and receive the Holy Spirit that nothing can snatch us from His hand, not even ourselves. I was hiding from God before "The Great Crushing" but I started seeking Him. He made me choose between Him and my sin at the time and I chose Him. God knew what was coming and He has never let me be alone even when I was in despair. That's why I know that how I respond is my witness. That's how I know God will restore the wasted years.
I still feel sad and discouraged sometimes, but I believe I am an abundance thinker. I hope my message says the same thing to you.
I want to thank you for your faithful prayers for me over the last year. I appreciate that you are a prayer warrior on my behalf. I believe God has heard our prayers and answered them; we just haven't received the answer yet. Daniel 10:18-19 "Again the one who looked like a man touched me and gave me strength. 'Do not be afraid, O man highly esteemed,' he said. 'Peace! Be strong now; be strong.'" This was one of my comforts from God when I was despairing last year. I remember at the time wishing God would send His angel to talk to me like that. That's why we have prayer and the Word, right?
I have chemotherapy in the morning early. It's just one drug so hopefully I will recover quickly like I have been. I'm looking forward to Sunday. Have a great rest of the week!
In Christ,
Leslie
P.S. I think my friend [name deleted] would like to say hello to you sometime [...] You've been introduced. I don't know if you remember him. I see that the Holy Spirit is at work in his heart. He's tough on the outside, but I believe he desires God.
I think this is the longest email I've ever written.

