You Will See
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You Will See is for anyone walking through a hard season, looking for answers and needing healing. In her book, Sarah tells her story of a mystery illness and how losing significant things in her life gave her the opportunity to see God as undeniably real. Discover with Sarah how God uses challenges and disappointments to take us deeper
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You Will See - Sarah U. Buck
Copyright 2021 by Sarah U. Buck
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Edited by Dara Lynn Rieger
Published by Argyle Fox Publishing | argylefoxpublishing.com
Publisher holds no responsibility for content of this work.
Content is the sole responsibility of the author.
Lyrics to Oceans,
While I’m Waiting,
and Gratitude
printed with permission.
Unless otherwise noted, Scripture quotations taken from The Holy Bible, New International Version®, NIV®. Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984, 2011 by Biblica, Inc.® Used by permission. All rights reserved worldwide.
ISBN 978-1-953259-08-0 (Paperback)
ISBN 978-1-953259-09-7 (Ebook)
For Forbes
I’m in awe that I get to walk through each day with you.
Thank you for always being my constant.
I love you more than you will ever know.
For Audrey, Warren, and Analise
There are no words to express
the gratitude I feel to be your mom.
Always know that God is
undeniably real and infinitely good.
I love you dearly.
Oceans
You call me out upon the waters
The great unknown where feet may fail
And there I find You in the mystery
In oceans deep my faith will stand
I will call upon Your Name
And keep my eyes above the waves
When oceans rise
My soul will rest in Your embrace
For I am Yours and You are mine
Your grace abounds in deepest waters
Your sovereign hand will be my guide
Where feet may fail and fear surrounds me
You’ve never failed and You won’t start now
Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders
Let me walk upon the waters
Wherever You would call me
Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander
And my faith will be made stronger
In the presence of my Saviour
I will call upon Your Name
Keep my eyes above the waves
My soul will rest in Your embrace
I am Yours and You are mine¹
-Hillsong United
Contents
Prologue
Part 1
Walking Through Mystery
Life Before
Is Something Wrong?
Trying New Things
Deep Breaths
The Year of Trials
The Worst Three Months
Closed Doors & Open Doors
Almost There
Showing Up
Steps Toward Healing
Growth Through Trials
Part 1
Seeing God Through It All
Beauty Out of Mess
In Our Arms
Thank You
NOTES
Prologue
Laundry. It had my number.
I stood at the base of the staircase and stared at the twelve steps in front of me wondering, How is this going to work? How am I going to get this overflowing basket of clean clothes up all those stairs?
It was only twelve steps.
I could hear my two small children playing in the next room. Not a care in the world. I smiled at the sweet sound of their voices.
I can’t ask them for help. I’m the mom. This is my job! My pride flinched at the thought of asking my little ones to help me.
Steeling my resolve, I slowly lifted the heavy load onto the first step, then turned around to sit down next to it. I took a deep breath and proceeded to inch myself up each step while pulling the basket up with my good hand. Even those incredibly slow movements sent stinging pain throughout my entire body. But, I wasn’t about to ask for help.
I’ve given birth, TWICE. I can get this laundry basket up the stairs.
Or at least I thought I could. But, the basket was too full, and I was too weak. Every time I inched it up, another piece of clean clothing fell out and rolled down the stairs, taunting me as it slid out of reach.
This unbelievably slow system had seemed like a logical way to get this impossible chore done. Instead, it was totally inefficient and more than a little demoralizing. I’m glad no one was there to watch, or heaven forbid, try to help me.
Why is this so hard?
But, I refused to surrender to the laundry gods or wave a clean, white t-shirt in defeat. Determined, I pulled as hard as I could and, with my last ounce of strength, made it to the top. Too weak to stand after all that effort, I slowly scooted back down the stairs to gather the trail of dropped pairs of underwear and socks.
And that was when the dam broke.
Suddenly, I was overwhelmed by a flood of tears. There was nothing I could do to hold them back. I’m not sure if I was crying because I was in so much pain, or because I couldn’t do something as mundane as laundry. Everything just felt hard as I tried desperately to adjust to the changes in my abilities. It felt like my body was betraying me.
After the tears, I found myself in a hazy daydream about my children’s favorite cartoon, Jake and the Neverland Pirates. I thought about Izzy and her penchant for pixie dust. She could simply toss it in the air to take her pirate friends anywhere they needed to go. (Here’s to all the mamas who now have that theme song stuck in their head.) I pondered how great it would be to fling a little pixie dust around and float up those stairs with my perfectly folded clothes sailing alongside. I smiled at the thought of getting to be my own version of the fairy godmother . . . of laundry.
I would wave my arms around, directing blue jeans, t-shirts, pajamas, and perfectly-paired socks to their rightful drawers. But, then I snapped back to reality and looked around at the now unfolded pile in my lap. What had taken me four times longer than normal to fold was now a wasted effort.
This was a new low.
I realized that my life was a lot like that laundry. Just a few months before it had been simple, easy, and routine. But, now it was messy, difficult, and undone.
At this point, I had seen at least fifteen doctors and still had zero answers. Not one of them could figure out what was going on inside my body. I couldn’t swallow food. I could barely hold my children.
My hands were unrecognizable, drawing in like claws. One side of my body was much weaker than the other.
I kept thinking, I’m too busy and too young to be taken out by some no-name thing.
It was becoming more and more challenging to pretend that everything was fine.
I was weak and ached all over. On top of that, I had run out of patience a good while back. If I’d had a gauge to indicate the energy I had left in me to fight, it was stuck way below E.
I was literally running on fumes . . . and pureed vegetables.
But, in spite of the pain, the uncertainty, and my growing list of symptoms, I could feel God’s nearness. His presence was with me in ways that were undeniable. For eighteen months, I’d had no answers, but I still had hope. My body had deteriorated, but my faith was growing. Every day brought new challenges and some really painful realities.
But, God was with me during those deeply dark days. And, were it not for Him, I wouldn’t be here to tell you my story.
Meanwhile, the moment we get tired in the waiting, God’s Spirit is right alongside helping us along. If we don’t know how or what to pray, it doesn’t matter. He does our praying in and for us, making prayer out of our wordless sighs, our aching groans. He knows us far better than we know ourselves, knows our pregnant condition, and keeps us present before God. That’s why we can be so sure that every detail in our lives of love for God is worked into something good. (Romans 8:26–28 MSG)
{ chapter one }
Life Before
Wake up!
Strengthen what remains and is about to die,
for I have found your deeds unfinished
in the sight of my God.
Revelation 3:2
Eighteen months before the laundry basket moment, my life looked dramatically different. I was at the top of my game, running a successful children and infant photography business in my hometown. At thirty, my energy level was boundless. Sleep was something I did for four to five hours a night because, you know, everyone else was doing it, so why not me? In fact, I ate, slept, worked, and breathed at a pace no normal person would attempt to sustain. I was always in a hurry to get to the next thing. If I wanted to stop and smell the roses, I could do it without actually stopping. I was a woman on a mission.
In early 2011, I was happily married to Forbes (still am!) and mom to two sweet children. Audrey, my three-year old, was serious, loving, and smart. She was the easiest baby and slept through the night at six weeks. That easiness carried into her toddler years. She was passed around quite a bit as a baby and toddler due to my constantly changing work schedule. There were weeks when work got so crazy that she might have napped in four different places, either with a friend, a babysitter, or at my parents’ home. As long as she had a good nap, some art supplies, a book, and some goldfish, that sweet girl was happy as a lark.
On the other hand, my seven-month old baby Warren was—well, I hate to say it—an absolute handful. Colic, a milk allergy, and his mama being his favorite made for some trying times. But for the most part, his cuteness and snuggles made up for all the crying. He had a difficult time sleeping those first seven months, and I tried everything under the sun, from crying it out to making a soothing music playlist to get that kid to sleep. I’m not even kidding about the playlist. Want to know what I named it? Warren Stop Crying.
Ha! For the record, Warren transitioned into an easy toddler and became my carefree kiddo with the sweetest personality, which was very fortunate for what lay ahead for our family.
Even in the midst of colicky babies and long work days, my husband and I always made an effort to spend time with each other. During our dating years, we had a standing date night set for the last Friday of every month. Regardless of what was going on around us, we stuck hard to those dates. Forbes even proposed on one of those special date nights.
As our family grew, date nights weren’t as consistent as they once were, but we cherished any time we were able to have to ourselves. Forbes has always been my constant. When life has swayed one way or another, he’s been there to ground me. It amazes me that two people from two different cities and two very different childhoods could end up together and become so uniquely intertwined that one can’t survive without the other. That’s the beauty of marriage. Forbes and I have always had an unspoken confidence in our relationship that goes deeper than words can say. It’s funny to me that someone as pridefully independent as I am could learn to be so dependent on someone else.
During this time, my job was my life and I loved every single part of it. Even though most of my shoots were outdoors, the coastal heat never bothered me. I’ll admit that the bugs occasionally got on my nerves, but when I had a camera in my hand, the whole world opened up and I saw life differently. I always experienced a unique depth to God’s presence whenever I was behind a camera.
This season of life had me running all the time and I didn’t let anything slow me down. I was always excited to have new clients and never turned down the chance to take on more business. Providing my clients with exceptional work and climbing that proverbial ladder of success was my main focus, and I let everything else come a close second.
Regardless of how late I pored over client photos, the alarm was still set for 5 a.m. so I could exercise, edit photos, drink a pot of coffee, and then head to the first shoot of the day. And while I worked crazy hours and long days, my husband did the very same thing at his job as an accountant. We were both in the prime time of our lives, building careers and driven to succeed. Looking back now, I can see that even as we did the best we could, we robbed ourselves of a lot of downtime and stayed stressed, even working on holidays.
Life was busy, but in the midst of all that, there were still moments that felt timeless. Nothing compared to coming