My third attempt at the boards is this coming Wednesday, April 12th. Of course, the need to pass at this point is profoundly acute - how much I want to move forward into the third year of medical school and get out on the wards with patients!
My first COMLEX was in Kentucky. My second attempt was in Alabama. This third (and hopefully final) attempt will be in Maryland.
Interestingly, I am not nearly as anxious about this one as I was for the first two. It is true that I have put in long hours (again) studying - for example I've plowed through nearly 1,500 practice questions and innumerable books and notes in the past three months in anticipation of this exam. But there is a deeper reason for my unusual peace.
About a week ago I was in prayer, pouring out my anxious heart to God. I was reminding Him that I cannot move forward in this ministry of medicine to which I believe He has called me without His help. He mercifully brought me successfully through my first two years of medical school. Now, I need his help to pass this test, each attempt that need becoming more acute. It was during this time that I decided to put aside my own fears and begin to simply worship Him. I decided to pay more attention to Him than to my own failures and fears. As I began to worship, a deep truth struck my heart, one that I believe absolutely to be from Him.
I have spent so much time studying and negotiating practice questions while fears of failing out of med school bounced through my mind that I forgot these fundamental truths: Jesus is my future. Jesus is my goal. Jesus is my destiny.
Now, I know to some of you it may sound like I am spiritualizing my situation, in danger of "being so heavenly minded that I am no earthly good". But this sudden realization that Jesus is my future has had a profound affect on me. No longer am I terribly anxious about this exam. Yes, I want to pass and on Wednesday I am going to give it my very best. Yes, I want so much to be a physician serving the underserved that I can taste it and I have literally dreamed about it for years. In the end, though, regardless of my coming academic performance, Jesus, my dear Lord, my precious Saviour, is my destiny and He will, as He has so much already, take care of my family and myself. In other words, it will be okay. This knowledge is incredibly freeing.
So, I ask for prayer: prayer for a successful exam, prayers for my family and myself. But I also want you, dear reader, to know that God is immensely faithful. I want to be a doctor. But if, for whatever reason, He allows me to fail out, then that will be okay, too. Either way, it's going to be one heck of an exciting ride!
Thank you for time. I know it is precious. I will keep you posted.
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