Here are my thoughts for this week, one of my favorite times of
the year, Christmas and New Year’s. First,
I'll start with my New Year’s resolution:
No more falling in 2018. I
am asked at every doctor’s visit if I have fallen recently. I have gotten into the habit of saying no. But I can't just rattle off an answer like
that now. It started with the “crash of
2017”. You can read about that in a
previous blog entry. But the holidays
can be rough sometimes in many different ways. On Tuesday before Christmas I fell after
passing out, probably from exhaustion of two days back to back that were extra
tiring. Then Christmas Eve (afternoon) I
fell off a stool trying to take pictures for Christmas in front of the tree. Medical professionals have told me that
because of the injury to my mobility and the lack of proper feeling on my left
side from surgery and treatment that things like this can happen. They expect with time and continued therapy
and improved strength, this too will improve, and I only need to be concerned
if I hurt myself or if things get significantly worse. However, I simply lost
my balance sitting on the stool, something that I knew was a potential problem.
This time I ended up with a 6-inch bruise on my leg from Tuesday and a bump on
the head from Christmas Eve. Thankfully
the bump on the head was on the opposite side of my surgery. That was the worst of the injuries apart from
my frustration of having to call my retired parents to help me out. I know a
lot of people are praying for me and I appreciate that. But when you mention my name, would you please
add their names too? I think weeks like
this one add gray hairs to their heads. I was also joking afterwards that my guardian
angels are probably asking God for a vacation from their duties with me. All kidding aside, I am thankful for God's
protection during these two incidents.
Things could have been SO much worse.
After my visit to the floor of the living room Sunday afternoon, I
told my mom she wouldn't have to sweep the floor for Christmas. My clothes were taking care of that as I
struggled to get back on my feet. We
laughed and tried not to take ourselves too seriously.
On Christmas Eve I decided that
despite the adventures of the day, the Christmas Eve service at church was a
good place for me to go. Why? Because I can. I am thankful that I was able
to do so. So many others would like to
have been there but just simply were unable to get out of bed or for some other
reason just couldn't make it. I said in
the car coming home that it just seemed like the right place to be. Not only
that, but it was encouraging to be around others who have faced harder times
this week, than I have, but decided a Christmas Eve service at our church was
also the right place to be. Why? Because we can. And why can we, because of God's grace and the
true meaning of Christmas. It's all
about perspective, I suppose. At the end
of the service A little girl sang the following song. This is not her recording, but I wanted to
share a link to a beautiful way of putting Christmas in the right
perspective. Here is the link.
So Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.
So Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.
PRAISES:
Safety, and
strength for each new day.
Lessons God
continues to bring my way about Himself, me, others around me and life in
general.
Encouragement
from others around me who are also struggling with issues of their own, many
bigger than mine, but keep their eyes on the Lord and remind me that it’s not
about me, it’s about what my life can do for HIM and what He can do through
me. For those of my friends who have
experienced difficulties in the past couple of weeks or so or who share their difficult experiences from the past and continue to show God’s grace in their lives. Thank you. You are an encouragement to me.
PRAYER
REQUESTS: (Some of these remain the same, but are still relevant/needed.)
Continued strength to manage the physical strain of some of
the treatment and exercises to improve mobility.
The electronic stimulation device for my leg mentioned in a
previous blog – still waiting for some details to sort out, but we’re getting
closer.
Courage to face the unknown and opportunities to show the
grace of God through difficult times.
Safety.
Family who are hanging in there with me through this battle.
Wisdom to know my limitations and observe them.
Next round of double chemo started Christmas Day and will continue
for 6 weeks.
Next MRI and doctor visit Feb 8.