Recently, I stumbled onto a fellow Iowa blogger named Sara Frankl. I was immediately drawn to her not only because she is an Iowan, but because we were the same age. Sara was about 2 months younger than me, and we graduated from high school in the same year. She lived a little over 2 hours away from me, and of course, I’d never met her.
When I first ran into Sara’s blog, I was dumbfounded. This amazing inspiring woman lived only a few hours from me– yet how in the world have I missed out on her amazing words all these years? Sara’s motto was always “Choose Joy”– looking around you when your life seems to be at its worst, and still CHOOSING to be joyful for the blessings you have. It’s knowing that God will bring out of any struggle, pain or turmoil you find yourself if you decide to embrace and CHOOSE joy. Sara struggled with severe deteriorating health issues, yet she still managed to CHOOSE JOY– every single day when she opened her eyes in the morning.
I had to stop and think about that for a moment when I first read this post by Sara. Here I am in great health, with a happy family, and yet I still find things in my life to complain about. I let things get to me, I lose my temper easily. I say things I don’t mean when I am upset and angry, only to regret it later. Boy, have I been living life all wrong.
Sara passed away on September 24, 2011– of a disease called Ankylosing Spondylitis, which Sara described as:
“an autoimmune disease that usually starts in your early twenties and begins attacking your joints. It is progressive and systemic, but the progression and systems it can affect are as different as your genetic make up. For me, it began in my sacrum (low back) and my spine. The “goal” of the disease is to attack the joint and build scar tissue around it, causing pain and stiffness. Then the scar tissue eventually (for many) turns into bone and fuses your joints together.”
Sara was homebound for over three years before she passed away last month. She couldn’t leave her house, couldn’t experience what was going on outside of those four walls.
Still… she decided to CHOOSE JOY.
Several other bloggers have banded together to honor Sara by getting a tattoo in Sara’s own handwriting… “choose joy.”
I am honored to join in.
I’m choosing joy in my life from now on. I am going to make sure to be thankful for all the good things in my life, and worry less about the bad. I will admit that I am a work in progress, but I will have a constant reminder staring back at me each and every day. I am honoring a woman I never met, but whose words touched me nonetheless. I am also honoring myself, because I have so much to be joyous about. I always have, actually– I just needed a little help from Sara to make sure I don’t forget it.Choose Joy.






























