Soup for the Soul
Life has a strange way of throwing curveballs when we least expect them. Recently, I found myself battling an unwelcome illness or parasite I should say, that left me feeling drained and overwhelmed in the middle of a very busy couple of weeks. I wasn’t feeling just the physical toll, but emotionally too. My posting streak declined and left me with zero motivation to create any content. In the midst of my physical and emotional struggle, I stumbled upon a soothing soup recipe that seemed like a gift from heaven. As I sipped on its nurturing warmth, I also discovered a powerful word in the Bible that provided me with the strength and inspiration to keep going. In today’s blog, I'll share the incredible healing powers of this soup and the valuable lesson I learned from an unexpected passage of scripture.
Nourishment for Body
In my quest for a remedy to ease my discomfort, I stumbled upon a simple yet powerful soup recipe and other foods to help heal the ulcer these little parasites left behind. Combining nutrient-rich ingredients such as cabbage and other vegetables, this broth had an great effect on alleviating my symptoms. This homemade soup was like a comforting hug, gently restoring my vitality and reminding me of the precious gift of self-care during challenging times.
I found it online. Here is the link.
cabbage soup with rotisserie chicken
Unearthing Inspiration in the place I should always look first
I opened the Bible, seeking solace and a glimmer of hope. As I turned the pages, a verse from Psalm 77 caught my attention:
"Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be favorable no more? Has His mercy ceased forever? Has His promise failed forever more? Has God forgotten to be gracious. Has He in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah. And I said, “This is my anguish; But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High”. I will remember the works of the lord. Surely I will remember Your wonders of old. I will also dentate on all Your work, And talk of Your deeds”.
This past couple of weeks, fighting the parasites with antibiotics, feeling queasy everyday, overwhelmed with the responsibilities of being a mom, wife, and with church responsibilities, I felt like David. I felt like I was drowning and God was away from me, watching me gasp for air, but not coming to my rescue. The key is in this psalm. REMEMBER. Remembering all the good that God has already done and remembering that God works in His time and is always working is the key. These reassuring words resonate deep within me, providing the much-needed encouragement to persevere through my illness.
This verse reminded me that even in times of immense struggle, I am not alone; there is an unwavering source of strength and support that I can lean on. If I pay attention, I am surrounded by a community that is there to offer a good word in time of need and if I truly pay attention, I can see God’s mercy and love in every process. It affirmed the notion that challenges are temporary, but the power of God, of faith and resilience is enduring. With this newfound inspiration, I feel a renewed sense of purpose and determination to overcome these days of sickness.
Reaping the Benefits
As I gradually regain my health, I realize the profound impact that a warm bowl of soup and an uplifting word can have on our well-being. This experience taught me the importance of seeking nourishment for both the body and soul during times of sickness and adversity.
Sometimes, healing can be found in the simplest of things, like a humble soup recipe that warms and nurtures or a passage in a sacred text that provides solace and fortitude. May we remember to embrace the small blessings that surround us, for they have the power to elevate our spirits and guide us towards recovery.
In this chapter of my life, these two remarkable discoveries became my antidote to illness, rejuvenating my body and uplifting my soul. Today, I am grateful for the healing soup that nourished me, the soup my friend made last night too and the wise words that keep me going.