Five years ago, Keri was bedridden with a big health crisis of body-wide nerve pain that attacked her overnight. I could barely get out of bed, let alone take care of my children. It was one of the darkest storms of my life.
I went through a lot of hopelessness in my health storm. The pain I had in my body was a 10 out of 10. Everything I did, required fighting back tears. I remember lying in bed, the pain burning me like battery acid on my nerves, feeling exhausted, crying from the depths of my soul for help. Praying for help. I also remember feeling like there was no way out. That my prayers were not heard. Medically, there was nothing wrong with me. I often wondered how I could even get better if I didn’t know what was wrong. I reached moments in the pain where I wished it could all be over. I prayed for God to take me home, or show me a way. I had reached my rock bottom. Then she found a way.
