I Lost
the Battle But Won the War
By Janet Perez
Eckles
“I give up,” my friend said with a huff.
“Gray hair wins. I’m so tired of
coloring it.”
I admired her boldness as she
victoriously tossed vanity aside. But
when I faced bigger battles in my life,
I didn’t have the same victory.
A retinal disease attacked my eyesight
and in a matter of eighteen months
blindness won. But its victory was
limited to a battle—I won the war. Let
me describe the weapons I used.
The most powerful one was the “smart
bomb.” This explosion of wisdom within
my heart gave me insight to know the
answers were not in me. I didn’t need
to look inward, but upward to Jesus – to
His guidance, direction, and the path He
had already outlined for me.
The “flag of victory” was held high as I
left behind the battlefield marked with
resentment, ugliness, and darkness. I
stepped into a renewed life of fullness,
light, and joy. I left negativism
behind. The days when I felt resentment
for so many things were gone.
The process was slow and sometimes hard
to see, but progress occurred just the
same. Accepting Jesus into my heart, my
life, and my darkness brought me a fresh
start. Nourished by the spiritual food
of His Word, I gained the strength
necessary for running the race of life:
jumping over hurdles of discouragement,
climbing steep hills of frustration, and
moving forward through the rough terrain
of a sightless person in a sighted
world.
One of the things I resented when I
became blind was losing my freedom to
drive to the mall. Looking back now, I
feel a hint of embarrassment for the
shallow way in which I set my
priorities.
His Word made it clear by asking me to
give Him first place in my life. I had
placed too many other things—a desire to
regain my sight, family members, and
activities and goals— above my
relationship with Jesus.
My new life forced me to rearrange the
priorities. What seemed so important to
me then, no longer was. Conversely,
what before had held little significance
now became a high priority.
Looking back to before I lost my sight,
if I had a choice between reading His
Word and pondering in its wonder or
going shopping, I knew which one held
more appeal. The one which made me
“feel” good, so off I’d go shopping.
It all changed with Jesus in my life; my
heart now longs to know Him more. When I
allowed His Word to fill my heart, my
reward was not just a feeling but a
lasting force that brought with it
lasting peace and joy.
I have always enjoyed spending fun
moments with girlfriends. If one of
them calls and invites me to go to the
mall, I usually accept, knowing we’ll
enjoy those moments together. Every
time we go out for the day, I come home
with stories to tell.
I forewarn my friends that shopping with
a blind person is quite interesting and
at times humorous. I have had sales
clerks ask my friend questions such as,
“Do you think she likes the blue or
green sweater?” Why would they direct
the question to my friend when I’m
standing right next to her?
Other clerks ask me a question by
speaking very loudly and slowly so I
couldn’t possibly be confused. I wonder
if they think I might be able to see
just a little if they speak louder. Or
perhaps, when my friend tells a clerk
that I can’t see, they assume the
hearing is gone, too. But without
exception smile with appreciation for
any help they provide.
There are also moments that make my
cheeks burn with embarrassment. But
later on, those episodes become reasons
to have a good laugh. Some time ago, a
good friend left me standing by the
checkout counter of a clothing store.
“Wait for me here,” she instructed,
while she went off to look for an item
she knew I needed. I obeyed her orders
and stood silently to the side of the
counter.
After a few moments, I heard, “Can I
help you?”
“Yes.” I turned in the direction of the
voice. “I’m looking for a black skirt,
size 4 petite.”
“Sure.”
“Do you know if you have that size in
this department?” I said.
“Yes, ma’am,”
“Would you be able to find it for me?
I’m visually impaired.”
When she answered, “I’ll transfer you to
that department.” I realized that she
was talking on the phone and not to me!
When faced with adversity, we all have a
choice: To allow our trials to bring
about terror, or triumph by trusting in
God.
How does this work?
When you walk down the path of life
trusting Him, He guides you on the best
route for you. Much like a tour guide,
He doesn’t leave you alone to walk
through the tourist traps of stress,
tension, and anxiety. He instead leads
you to enjoy the abundance of the
journey, one that includes confidence,
peace and even laughter.
And for me, it means I can breathe
freedom by leaving this drawback of my
lack of sight behind. My improved
attitude has empowered me to grow. And
though small battles were lost, I won
the war against despair. Now each
challenge becomes a channel of
perseverance that thrusts me to victory.
Janet Perez Eckles is an inspirational
speaker, freelance writer, and
contributor to ten books including the
Chicken Soup for the Soul series. She
authored the inspirational book
Trials of Today Treasures For Tomorrow:
Overcoming Adversities in Life.
She offers Nuggets of Inspiration at:
www.janetperezeckles.com