Author: Sue Thomas Ministries

  • Do You See It?

    Do You See It?

    Do you see it? Sue Thomas saw it everywhere. And in the years that I knew her, when she saw it she always pointed it out to me. Now I see it everywhere, too.

    Sometimes it’s in a window pane, or a telephone pole. The crack in the pavement. Or the log beams crisscrossing the ceiling of the cabin.

    “I think she’s really going to like this door.” Gary announced. “There’s a Cross in it.” His words were as brisk and direct as his movements as he spryly leaped down from the back of his pickup truck. He had just come from a job site of replacing a front door for a customer, and realized that the door to be disposed of would be a huge improvement over the warped shed door on the little office at WaterBrooks.

    Yes, Sue absolutely loved it. I can still see her delightedly clapping her hands, eyes moist with emotion.

    “It’s perfect! We have to paint it in such a way that the Cross really stands out so no one will miss seeing it!”

    So black and gold paint was found to emphasize the shape of the cross that was part of the door.

    Every time we went down the long drive and passed the little office building, I could see her nod with satisfaction.

    Being deaf, Sue was very visual. This was the visual reminder of something that had changed her life.

    The Cross was very important to Sue. It’s why there’s a 21 foot illuminated Cross on the Island that you can see the moment you pull into the foot of the driveway.

    When she saw it she would remember that day she came to the foot of the Cross, a broken mess, and surrendered herself to the Lord Jesus. She passionately shared about it whenever she was invited to speak at retreats, conferences, and church groups.

    The cross also speaks.

    It tells us of Justice and Mercy.

    First Corinthians 1:18 says,

    “For the message of the cross is foolishness to those who are perishing, but to us who are being saved it is the power of God.”

    To many the message is illogical.
    Or worse,
    it’s inaudible.

    But to those who believe, it shouts loudly.

    The Cross shouts Life. And even though Sue Thomas was deaf, she heard it.

    She listened… And she loved life, especially the Life that flows because of the Cross!

  • The Most Wonderful Time

    The Most Wonderful Time

    The house was quiet when I unlocked the door. I could see Sue in her tan recliner chair, feet up, facing the french doors overlooking the back deck. The TV in the corner was black and I assumed the movie I had set up for her to watch had finished while I was out running errands, and that perhaps she had dozed off. Or maybe she was frustrated because I was gone so long. Rodney came bouncing over to meet me at the door.

    His movement must have alerted Sue that I was home, because she immediately made this announcement from her chair. “I’ve just had the most wonderful time with the Lord.” She spoke calmly and matter of factly, but there was a visible radiance on her face.

    I came around to her side so she could see me to read my lips. “I’m glad. I’m back but I still need to get the groceries out of the car. It’s hot out there.”

    I kissed the top of her head in passing, but very preoccupied with saving wilted vegetables, restocking medical supplies, and preparing for supper.I was on overload from all of the efforts and constraints of getting through each day. I remember feeling a twinge of jealousy that she could sit there with the Lord while I had so much work to do.

    Five months later that chair was achingly empty. I wish now that I had taken time to sit down next to her and asked her to tell me more.

    I read a word picture this morning by Thomas Watson.“We have a long race from earth to Heaven ~ but a little time to run; it will soon be sunset. Therefore, so run…

    Many have made themselves unfit to run this blessed race. They are too drunk with the pleasures of the world. A drunken man is unfit to run a race.

    Others neglect to run this race all their life. Only when sickness and death approach, will they begin. A sick man is very unfit to walk, much less to run a race.

    True repentance is never too late; but when a man can hardly move his hand, or lift up his eyes ~that is a very unfit time to begin the race from Earth to Heaven.”

    First comes the baby steps. Then we learn to walk. Only after we’ve built endurance can we truly run!

    Run.

    Most of the time I feel like I can hardly pick up my feet to take the next step! Maybe they’re too weighted down with stuff and all the cares of the world. I stumble around, distracted by every little thing scrolling by me.

    I think often of her words, “I’ve just had the most wonderful time with the Lord.”

    Sue, when you’re on the Edge of Eternity, what does “having a wonderful time with the Lord” even mean?

    She had spoken with such assurance and I could tell she wanted to share with me. If only I had lingered to listen!

    But this I know, Sue did not wait until she was sick to begin a serious walk with the Lord.

    Her spiritual strength came only after steadily exercising faith through many seasons of difficulties.

    The calm confidence came because of constantly communing with Him.

    It was knowing Him that filled her with the exuberant joy that carried her through thick and thin.

    1st Corinthians 9 says,

    “So run to win!

    All athletes are disciplined in their training. They do it to win a prize that will fade away, but we do it for an eternal prize. So I run with purpose in every step.”

    The NIV puts it this way, “I do not run aimlessly. I do not box as one beating the air.”

    Sue took those words seriously. Although, sick, stuck sitting in a recliner, she kept steadily and purposefully running the race before her with an increasing awareness that her Lord was running alongside her.

    No wonder she could say, “I’ve just had the most wonderful time with the Lord!”

  • Please Pray

    Please Pray

    I ask for your prayers these next few weeks as I focus on finishing the story of the last years of the life of Sue Thomas.

    So many times in the last months she was here on Earth, she would say to me, “Thumbsie, we need to work on the book! We have to get it finished so we can encourage people!”

    That last summer I could feel her slipping away, and I was exhausted physically, mentally and emotionally. I even felt drained spiritually.

    “I can’t. I’m not at all ready to work on it. How in the world can I be inspired when you’re weak and in so much pain? I have to get you stronger and then we can work on it again together.”

    For months I have not been able to open the computer file with the manuscript, afraid of reliving some of the most difficult days of my life. So, for the last 22 months I have kept the laptop In its case, safe and secure, and out of sight.

    Until last week.

    I have already privately asked some of you to pray… Now I’m publicly asking all of you…PRAY!

    Those of you who walked the journey with us as it unfolded, remember how Sue would often say, “Get all the people praying.” She knew from experience that real strength and wisdom comes from God alone. She spoke with faith that He would hear your prayers, and answer them.

    Those words are ringing in my head and my heart now.

    “Get all the people praying.”

    You may have already read Sue’s first two books, Silent Night, and Staying In The Race.

    We were sitting in the waiting room at her pulmonologist’s during a follow-up visit after one of her many hospital stays. Sue was deep in thought, and I could see the intensity of deep emotion flickering across her face. Suddenly she broke the silence. “I know the title for the book! We are going to call it Second Wind.”

    My eyes followed her gaze and I realized she was focused on a sign over the door of the Respiratory Therapy Center across the hall.

    Second Wind.

    I loved it.

    And then a few months later, she took her final breath on this Earth.

    It was an unexpected ending to her story. I wrestled with whether the title was still appropriate.

    Second Wind? But she’s gone! Then the Lord began to make it clear to me that He had a message through it from the beginning.

    It’s when we are near the end of the race, breathless, feeling beaten and exhausted, that we are given a Second Wind…and it is given so that we will have strength to cross the Finish Line.

    And that’s exactly what Sue Thomas did. She finished the Race of Life triumphantly with her eyes fixed on the prize of Jesus Christ.

    The title is perfect. And although Sue was physically deaf, she was carefully listening when the Holy Spirit whispered to her in that waiting room.

    Now, to finish writing the story for the glory of God and for the hope of His people!

  • Are You Any Earthly Good?

    Are You Any Earthly Good?

    If I had not experienced firsthand the action-packed intensity of those traveling years with Sue Thomas, I would be an entirely different person than I am today. She had a contagious exuberance and joy of living that has left a lasting impression on me.

    Most people only saw her energy and the passion she had to encourage others. She never said “no” to an open door. Many times we would be in California or New Mexico one day, and then take a ‘red-eye’ midnight flight through four time zones in order to be at another event in Boston or Washington DC the next day.

    “The stress of traveling like this can’t be good for your MS…” I would cautiously begin.

    “It’s not stressful. It’s fun!” Sue would retort with a grin. I quickly discovered I had joined forces with a real Energizer Bunny.

    Those early years traveling with Sue were nothing short of a whirlwind. Often the clothes would go from the suitcase straight into the washing machine and right back into the suitcase.

    What the world did not see was Sue’s other constant traveling companion… the extreme fatigue and electrical jolting pain from her MS. Or the episodes of blindness from inflammation of the optic nerve.

    As her nurse, I developed an eye for those little cues that told me she was “crashing” long before she came down from the platform. I could see her faltering…yet somehow she would find a second wind to finish her speech, close the session by summoning enough strength to sing her signature song, Silent Night, and then buzz to the book table, where she would meet people, hear their stories, and offer even more words of encouragement.

    She would finally retreat to the privacy of the hotel room and collapse on the bed. As time went on and her MS progressed, it would take several days for her to recuperate well enough to travel home.

    Facing those odds, my own natural inclination would have been to give up and sit down, but not Sue! With dogged determination she plowed forward even through the thickest of afflictions.

    She loved to encourage herself with those verses in 2nd Corinthians 1:3-5.

    “My Father is the God of all comfort, who comforts me in all my afflictions, so that I can comfort those afflicted with the comfort I myself receive from God.”

    Our feet are so grounded in this world… until we realize the road ahead is all uphill and full of rocks. Our body aches with the effort. Our heels become bruised. It’s when we face struggles and afflictions on our journey that Life quickly becomes Real.

    Maybe you’ve heard this slightly sarcastic statement. “ I don’t want to be so heavenly minded, that I’m no earthly good.”

    Watching Sue, I concluded the very opposite. The more Heavenly Minded we are, the more Earthly Good we’re going to be!

    Instead of going through the day in a frantic frenzy, we have a deeper understanding of the purpose of this Life.

    “Thank God! He has made us His captives and continues to lead us along in Christ’s triumphal procession.

    Now He uses us to spread the knowledge of Christ everywhere, like a sweet perfume.

    Our lives are a Christ-like fragrance rising up to God!” 2 Corinthians 2:14-15

    A. W. Tozer made this astute observation. “People are more concerned with Earth
    than with Heaven.

    They would rather “do something”, than to commune with God.”

    In Tozer’s era there was a strong emphasis on keeping busy with Christian activities and duties, and the end result often was neglected Alone Time with God.

    In our modern age we sometimes find ourselves in the opposite ditch where we’ve drifted into a more self absorbed perspective. “Be all you can be. You deserve God’s best. Do what feels good. God wants you to be happy no matter what. Live your truth.”

    Or it’s all about the Selfie, where we can recreate ourselves into our Own Perfect Image or viral video to get likes. (When did “like” become a noun, anyway?)

    Talking about Heaven just seems so out of this world.

    But none of that other stuff reflects Reality. It’s temporary and empty. It lasts for a moment and then the fame fizzles.

    Tozer continues:

    “The average Christian feels a lot nearer to this world
    than the World Above…

    It is to our lasting reproach that we cannot live full well-rounded and symmetrical lives, embodying in our redeemed personalities both the practical service of Martha and the adoring vision of Mary.” A W Tozer

    When we spend time with Jesus it takes the focus off of us.

    With our eyes ever looking upward into our Father’s eyes, and with hearts awake to Eternity, we will become completely immersed in what He has given us to do on this Earth.

    Sue Thomas was a good example of that. She delighted in pouring her Life into what God wanted her to do.

    You see, He has redeemed both body and soul so that we can live a life that is
    well-rounded and symmetrical.
    Balanced on both sides.

    Acutely Aware
    of both
    Here and There.

    Or like Psalm 116 says,

    “I walk in the Lord’s Presence while Here on Earth.”

    If we walk through each day with an ever increasing awareness
    that He sees us,
    surrounds us,
    and sings over us,

    Then, because His Presence is Near,

    when we go through those times of being
    too tired,
    too sick,
    too worn out,
    and just can’t take another step,

    He picks us up and carries us… just like that old Footprints poem.

    Did You abandon me, Lord? Why is there only one set of blood-stained footprints?

    ” No, those footprint impressions are Mine. You see, I have been carrying you.”

  • He Bends Down To Listen

    He Bends Down To Listen

    I love the LORD

    Because He hears my voice

    and my prayer for mercy.

    Because He bends down to listen,

    I will pray as long as I have breath!

    How kind the LORD is!

    How good He is!

    So merciful,

    this God of ours!

    The LORD protects those of childlike faith.

    Let my soul be at rest again,

    for the LORD has been good to me.

    He has saved me from death,

    my eyes from tears,

    my feet from stumbling.

    And so I walk in the LORD’s Presence

    as I live here on earth!

    ~ taken from Psalm 116 (NLT)