Friendship
I am so thankful for friends that go through the good and the bad with us. That point me right back to Christ.
Welcome to Theblessings.com, a personal blog by Chelsi, a 33-year-old single adopted mother with dystonia, sharing her journey through faith, challenges, and the beauty of everyday life. This blog is for anyone seeking inspiration and connection.
Through this blog, I, Chelsi, aim to share my experiences as a single adopted mother living with dystonia, all while cherishing my love for Jesus. My goal is to offer a raw and honest perspective on faith, motherhood, and personal struggles, hoping to connect with others and inspire them to see beauty in their own brokenness.
As a single adopted mother, I navigate the unique joys and challenges of raising a child. This space is dedicated to sharing our adoption journey, the beautiful moments, and the lessons learned along the way. It’s about finding strength in love and building a family through unconventional paths.
Living with dystonia presents daily hurdles, but it has also taught me resilience and gratitude. I share my personal experiences, insights, and coping strategies in the hopes of raising awareness and providing support to others facing similar challenges. Together, we can find strength and hope in the face of adversity.
Ultimately, my greatest desire is that through my stories, you encounter Jesus. My faith is the foundation of my life, offering guidance, comfort, and unwavering love. It is my hope that this blog reflects His light and inspires you to seek a deeper connection with Him in your own life.
Sep 20, 2025 3:12 PM
I am so thankful for friends that go through the good and the bad with us. That point me right back to Christ.
Years ago, Matt Burrell came to a small-town church to preach. I didn't know him, and he didn't know me. I was walking through an unknown diagnose, where doctors had no answers. My last resort was to get a spinal tap done. My Mom had requested prayer for me (as I was having it done the very next day). Matt stops what he was doing and comes over to me just to tell me he was praying for me. He joked that he was scared of needles and that he would be crying like a baby. The next day I remember this nurse pulling out her phone and asking me if I wanted to listen to a song. I replied "Kari Jobe", and she smiled that comforting smile like everything was going to be OK. I was sure that I'd get answers, and when I didn't, I found myself heartbroken. I remember reaching out to Matt and telling him that I was a mistake and created "wrong". He was quick to correct me, and even quicker to point me back to Jesus. I thought for a few minutes that life would be better without me. Matt reminded me of the potter and the clay and how Jesus takes our brokenness and makes it something beautiful. The next year, he lights up talking about his wife and tells me "You've got to meet my wife, you'd love her, and she would love you." The next year he comes with his beautiful wife, Lynn.
Over the years, Lynn and I have gotten really close. She has been my mentor and let me tell you that there is no one I'd rather have to look up to than HER. She was in town a few weeks ago, and I knew she'd be upset with me if she knew the life I was living. I had gotten out of church for the last year, and my health got to me. Let's call it for what it was, I was mad that I wasn't getting my way. Who better to blame than Jesus. I didn't know how much I needed my sweet friend that week. When you have a friend that prays with you, you have everything! The last few weeks all that has played in my mind was the grace, oh the grace she has given me. She points me back to Jesus in every conversation that we have but I always know that she loves me. I watched her heart break while mine was breaking and heard more times than I could count "I love you!" I had asked her to stop praying for me, I have cried, complained, and threw a fit before in front of her. Yet she responded with grace and boldness. She is strong, and everything I want to be! She is also the only one that I will truly listen too.
Tonight, Jesus just grabbed my heart, and I surrendered my dystonia to Him completely. In the late-night hours where it was just Jesus and I... I heard so clearly, "I love you for who you are." Usually, all the bad with medical replays in my mind but tonight all the good replayed. Dystonia has brought a lot of brokenness but oh, it has brought a lot of beautiful. I wouldn't have gotten saved if it wasn't for Dystonia, and I never would've had that encounter with Matt that led to a beautiful friendship with his wife. If there is never a cure, I will still love Him because I know one day I will be made new again.
My prayer for you tonight is that you will feel the same love that I have felt over these past few weeks. My friends have reminded me that the same God that made us continues to care about the very things we care about.
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