Devine Intervention

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This book has been a long time coming. It’s something that has been playing in my mind for several years, especially in the last year. It wasn’t until my son and I had an argument which then turned into a discussion about God. He’s still young, and his words to me this afternoon struck me to my core. He told me that he didn’t believe there was a God, or there was a Heaven. He felt that if there truly was a God, then why would we have to suffer? At first, I didn’t know what to say to him as I have often asked the same question. So many prayers that I have prayed have seemed to have gone unanswered, so many times I have cursed God myself for allowing things to transpire in my life that I felt were not fair, but to hear the words come out of my son’s mouth, was like a knife to the heart.
I never took my children to church to learn about God. I wasn’t like my mother who insisted my brothers and I go every Sunday and Wednesday. I remember growing up how I would enjoy it when I got there, it was the getting there that I had trouble with. Even in my teenage years, it was hard for me to embrace going to church and if it wasn’t for one particular woman, who took me under her wing to teach me there was more than sitting on pew listening to a sermon, I doubt I would have kept going. This woman taught me the realness of what God wanted from us. She taught me how to be humble, love others more than myself and serve Him in a way that was different. I was happier during those years than I have ever been in my entire life and a part of me wishes I had followed God’s call to be a missionary, but I chose not to. I didn’t listen to Him when He spoke to me that night at the conference in Gatlinburg. I heard Him, but I didn’t follow through and do it.
I imagine my life would have been extremely different, but then I wouldn’t have married and had two beautiful children either. So maybe, it’s okay that I didn’t choose to follow my call, maybe God knew I had another path I could go down and if I at least walked that path with Him, things would be okay. I didn’t walk the path with Him, I walked it alone.
They say that when you go against God that you not only curse yourself but you curse your family too. I don’t know if that’s true or not, but it sure feels that way. After all, I am responsible for how my children are raised and Lord knows, I didn’t raise them up right. My mother tried to tell me. She would say, “Donna, you need to get these kids in church. They need to be taught about God.” I either wouldn’t answer her or just say, I know mom, or make up another excuse. It doesn’t matter, I didn’t do it right. Religion means nothing, but raising your children to know Jesus Christ and His Father is the one sole purpose of what we as parents are meant to do. It’s our responsibility to ensure that they get to know Him, and while I loathed “church” and wanted no part of it, I didn’t find another way for them to learn what God was all about. I am failing at this and I fear that it may be too late for me to bring my children around.
These words I am writing are from God. I think he has been pushing me to write them for quite some time and finally with a good shove from above, I am writing what He wants us to know about who He is. Not the Bible version really, but the true spirit and love that He offers. That’s what I think He wants me to talk about here in my writing. We can all open the Bible and read the history of how mankind was made and what happened during that time, but this is the here and now and people need to know what God is thinking.
I am hoping one day my children will read this and fully understand my motive in writing this book, and will come to understand who God really is for them. I hope that in reading these pages, you gain some wisdom about our Father as well. He wants to be a part of your life and He wants it to be easy for you to understand and feel compelled to come to Him.

Much love,


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Notice I said REMISSION.  Autoimmune, much like cancer does not go away, it only goes into remission.  There is no cure for autoimmune but you can put it into remission in order to have a better quality of life. I’m not going to kid you and tell you this is going to be an easy task because it won’t be, BUT if you are in enough pain, you will do anything to stop the pain, no matter how long it takes. 

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REAL-Living With Autoimmune

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As I sit here trying to think how to begin this next book, I ask myself, is this really worth writing? Will it help? What will it bring to the table for you? Will it be interesting enough for you to keep reading? Maybe, maybe not, but deep down I know I have to write it, because for some reason I am still here. Here. As in on this earth. Really, I am no different than any other person that suffers with chronic illness, depression, anxiety, autoimmune diseases. I’m not. My account is no dissimilar than those that have suffered and moved on from this world, but in writing it perhaps I can reach one soul that needs to learn that they aren’t alone. You really aren’t alone. We are many.. Trust me. You can pull up blogs and articles about folks with virtually the same situations as you and I and see that we are not alone, but even though reading their story and hearing their mantra to keep pushing, keep fighting, keep trying doesn’t help much does it? I know for me it doesn’t. I read blog after blog about people still fighting to survive the debilitating diseases that we have and how they are coping, what they are doing to manage and while it’s inspiring, it doesn’t bring me out of my depression. In fact, if anything it makes me worse. So writing this book, I’m not going to sugar coat anything. I’m not going to sit here and tell you that things will get better if you just change your MEDs, your attitude, etc.. I’m going to delve into it with you and let you know that I know just how you feel and that no amount of inspiration from someone who is fighting to survive makes your pain go away. I get it. I’m right there with you.

This book is my story, my words, my life. The one book I put out years ago only gave a brief glimpse into how this mess started and honestly, I was so jacked up on medication while writing it, it is filled with grammatical errors. It’s horrid. I never went back to fix it because frankly, I don’t want to. It showed where I was mentally at that time and I was on this mission that I was going to get information and research out there for folks looking for answers. I did a really bad job of it, but I tried my best. Like I said, I was in the state of mind and medication that wasn’t working (but, I thought they were) and I wrote it for my kids to read someday. So here I am four years later, dragging it all up again, but I don’t have that mission to help people fix their diseases. In fact, I can’t help anyone do that and this book isn’t about that anyway. It’s about the realness of these diseases and what they have done to me as a person and my life. So, if you are looking for a self-help book on autoimmune disease, don’t even think about buying this book as this will not be that for you. However, if you are looking to read about someone’s else’s issues and what has happened in their life, then read on. It’s interesting, I can promise you that.

AutoImmune Disease Suck


Let me say real can find this book on Kindle but I am warning was written during my sickest times, so do not judge the grammer errors and the fact you can just tell I was out of it.

That’s putting it lightly, actually.   I loathe the diseases that have robbed me of being who I was before.  I go through periods of anger, then depression, then anger. .on and on, up and down.  I feel like a roller coaster is raging through my body.  Oh, I have good days sometimes, but mentally I am not built for isolation and my body demands of me to be down more than up.  My mental state depends on it or I become depressed even more.  Mentally and physically drained is what I have been dealing with the last few weeks. 

Why?  Well let’s see…  Moved to the beach where I thought I would feel better but living with brother-in- law and his family is not ideal.  I am trying to keep up with not just my kids and their upkeep but his kids as well.   We don’t have the same type of parenting and lets’ face it living in someone elses home sucks.  Please don’t get me wrong, I appreciate him opening his home to us but holy shit, I had no idea what we were walking into.

On another note, husband still hasn’t found a job and I am STILL batteling to get my disability.  I would rather work but I can’t and it pisses me off.  I could get a good paying job but I can’t mentally or physically do the work I used to do and that infuriates me.  Oh and please let’s add that we moved in and within a week my niece has lice, then the rest of the kids followed.

So what have I been doing instead of resting my body as the doctor ordered?  Cleaning a house that hasn’t been deep cleaned in years and inhaling bleach fumes until I passed out in the bathroom.  No shit, I am not making this up.  I am a freak about bugs and damned if I am going to get them in my hair.  So I have been working until I collasped and then been down with joint pain and aches from head to toe.  Oh yeah,  I have ongoing mono that loves to flair up whenever it damn well pleases.  Another one of those lovely side affects of autoimmune.

10 years ago this would be no big deal.  I  mean, it’s a big deal to clean for days but it wouldn’t put me down for days on end.  Hell, before my body decided to turn against me, I could work and deal with all of this and more.  Sure, I would be tired but not this kinda bone deep agony.  

I miss my personality too. I miss my laugh..I miss a lot of things but I have had to except this new body and new mentality but that doesn’t mean I have to like it.  For those of you that have autoimmune, you know exactly where I am coming from..

Sorry, I just needed to vent somewhere and unfortunately you guys get to be the victims.  I promise to not be such a downer next time.

Much Love,

Donna Weir


One of the hardest things we as people have trouble doing.  At least for me, it has been.  I am trying to change that about myself, but then someone comes along and rips my heart into a thousand pieces.  As the days go by and we get older it seems we lose the ability to forgive as easy as we did when we were young.  I believe it’s because when we were young we were not jaded with life yet.  So much of me wants to be young again.  I miss those days.  I used to be that person that was once deemed a “doormat” that you could walk on and I would just forgive no matter what happened.

Now that I am older, it’s so hard.  It’s hard to not hold onto the anger and allow myself to just let it go and forget and forgive.  I don’t want anger or pain in my life anymore.  I want to be able to go back to the girl who was the “doormat,” the girl that looked at everything with optimism.  I write to get through my days and heal my mind, but sometimes it’s not enough.

When I wrote Devine Intervention, God was trying to speak to me with every word I wrote.  He was telling me to let it go, enjoy the life you have left, because once you leave here, you won’t get another chance to forgive.  I know I have to do it, but doing it is the problem.  There is so much to be said but I haven’t found that girl yet that once lived within me.  I see her occasionally, but then she’s gone.

There is a lot I have done myself to others that I hope to be forgiven for one day.  I hope that before my time is up I can seek out the one’s I have hurt in some way and they will forgive me for the things I have done.   I have hope that my family especially forgives me.  I think that in the end, that will be what matters to me the most.

My loving husband, who has put up with my illness and never giving up on me.  He is the epitome of forgiveness in regard to me.  His love is what gives me hope.  My beautiful daughter,  who has had to shoulder the burden of taking care of me when I needed her, who still worries constantly and to be so young to have to worry is something that makes my heart ache.  My sweet son, who I have tried to keep all of this pain from, but didn’t accomplish, I hope he forgives me as well when his mother turns into someone he doesn’t recognize.  I ask for forgiveness from them as they are the one’s that have dealt with this never ending pain that has taken over their mother and wife.

Knowing what I have to do and doing it so that I can let my heart open back up to the girl that once was is who I want to become before I leave this Earth, but if I don’t get the chance and you are one that is reading this and I have ever hurt you in some way..Forgive me.