Roughly a year after my chronic migraines started, I realized my faith was suffering. I realized I was no longer on fire for Christ, but had become lukewarm.
Don’t get me wrong, I still believed in Jesus with every fiber of my being. I knew He was good. He kept me going on the bad days. But at the same point in time, I didn’t yearn for more of Him.
I shared more in this guest post I wrote for Chronically Hopeful. I titled it, Chronic Pain & Lukewarm Faith.