Throughout
our lives, if we are listening, we hear the comment made “don’t take your
health for granted”! As I sit here in
the quiet of a Saturday morning following my first week of chemo and radiation
therapy, I’m inclined to consider the wisdom of this advice a bit more
deeply.
I used to be the guy who said he'd never sit around and talk about medical conditions. I've taken a pretty keen interest in medical conditions (both mine and others) in the past couple of months.
I
have now completed one week of therapy for throat cancer. I’m home on this Saturday morning and find
myself with a lot to contemplate and consider.
I’ve
met a boatload of new people this week at the Hope Lodge in Atlanta where we’ve
been staying. There are folks from many
parts of the country; individuals such as you and me who were moving forward
with their lives, some were looking forward to retirement, some are still
working; all of them have lives that they are anxious to be living. We are all blessed to be on the ship known as
the Hope Lodge. And now, each of them is in a battle with
cancer. I am reasonably certain that to
a person, each individual would rather be on with life, with grandkids, with
retirement, with work, with family. Each
of those important components of an individual’s existence is still there, but
it all is put on hold, so to speak, to confront the disease. But, we are sailing together through these
storms. There are calm seas and troubled
waters, but we are in it together. For
some, our faith is strong. For others,
there are others places to trust. I know
that for Muggy and I, we are endeavoring to show the love of Christ to all we
come in contact with.
It
is utterly amazing how quickly the bonds form between the folks the Hope Lodge
ship. When we checked in on Monday,
another couple was there checking in also.
We introduced ourselves. Then,
the next day, we see them around the hospital going from appointment to
appointment. This particular couple is
here for stem cell implants. So, they
left on Thursday and will be back in a month.
We should still be at the lodge, so we hugged and wished them well. I cannot fully comprehend or explain how
quickly we bonded with these folks and the genuineness of the love and caring
evident.
Some
have asked me if my experiences this first week have been as good as previous
entries in this blog have reflected. I
would say absolutely yes to answer that question. I do, however, choose to maintain a positive
attitude in circumstances. I will not
subscribe to negative confessions about what may or may not be coming. I am blessed and thankful for where I’m at,
what is going on and the experiences we are having. My sister-in-law shared a phrase that pretty
well sums it up: this is the worst blessing I have ever wanted!
And,
what amazing blessings have come my way.
A fellow Air Force officer and friend from long ago in high school
called to express his encouragement. And
another friend from high school (Remember folks, I’m talking about ancient
times here. I graduated from high school
43 years ago!!) drove across the Atlanta metro to pay a surprise visit. How amazing is that? How am I so blessed to be the recipient of
such graciousness?
How
do I describe to you the commitment and caring on the part of Muggy? She’s amazing. This is a turn-about for us in our
relationship. There have been lots of
times I’ve been the care-giver to her as a patient. But she has an almost immeasurable level of
compassion and caring manner. She’s
there for me whenever I need her. And,
there are so many generous offers and well-wishers as we move through these
challenging times. Thank you all so very
much!!
More
later! Thanks for reading!
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