On April 27, 2011 I was told that I had breast cancer. It felt as if my world was turned upside down and had fallen down a rabbit hole as Alice did once. I want to share my perspective through stories that have manifested themselves through this journey that I am on. People say that cancer plays with your head, perhaps that why I dreamed of a fish wearing a sweater and a Toucan Sam in a waistcoat eating a peanut butter sandwich. Of course I could be going Mad like the Hatter.
Monday, April 16, 2012
Down the Rabbit Hole: Stormy Weather
Down the Rabbit Hole: Stormy Weather: Matthew 14:25-31 25 Early in the morning, Jesus went out to the disciples. He walked on the lake. 26 They saw him walking on th...
Stormy Weather
Matthew 14:25-31
25 Early in the morning, Jesus went out to the
disciples. He walked on the lake. 26 They saw him
walking on the lake and were terrified. "It's a ghost!" they said.
And they cried out in fear. 27 Right away Jesus called out to them,
"Be brave! It is I. Don't be afraid."28 "Lord, is it
you?" Peter asked. "If it is, tell me to come to you on the
water." 29 "Come," Jesus said. So Peter got out of
the boat. He walked on the water toward Jesus. 30 But
when Peter saw the wind, he was afraid. He began to sink. He cried out,
"Lord! Save me!" 31 Right away Jesus reached out his hand
and caught him. "Your faith is so small!" he said. "Why did you
doubt me?"
On Wednesday with my oncologist appointment I received news
that I did not want to hear. I prayed that God would have the results of my
test all be good. I would not have to have a biopsy on a node on my Thyroid and
my MUGA scan wouldn’t raise any concerns. Both did not happen.
I want to sit in a corner and cry to God and let him know it’s
not fair, why are you allowing this to happen to me? What did I do that again I
receive bad news and on the heels of my one year anniversary of my Breast
Cancer. Over the past year I have given up so much and changed so much that
this should not be happening. Yet, I think of the story of the cross stich and
how the back has no real rhyme or pattern to it, it’s when you look at it from
the top that the pattern is seen as it is to be. I understand that is my life,
I am just looking at it from the bottom and need to put my faith in God knowing
he will not allow things to happen I can’t handle. I have to have faith in Him
as Peter did when he stepped out of the boat.
The test results are beneficial to me and my doctors, it guilds
them in the treatment that will be given. However, the test results can’t
direct my emotional well health. Now as time has progressed it has become self-evidence
those test result could be the ring in my nose and then used to lead me around
where the cancer wants me to go. This can’t happen and although I may not be in
control of situation and test results, I am in control of how I will react to
them. Like Peter I to have climbed out of the boat, like Peter the storm and
waves are crashing about me. However I will not look down or take my eyes off
of Christ.
Fighting cancer has become a full time effort not only physically,
but mentally and spiritually as well. Each day I prepare myself through eating
right, exercising, keeping in the word of God, and being active in the lives of
those around me. When people call me a survivor it’s an honor and I appreciate the
jester. However survivor just doesn’t fit me and I don’t like the way it looks
on me in the mirror. When I sit back and think about it Warrior fits better.
Warrior is proactive and defensive, trained in combat and is prepared for what
awaits him/her. As I enter each room of the building I find myself I go in prepared
for the worse and thankful when all is clear.
I am taking an active role in my health as Peter did when he
stepped out of the boat to walk toward Jesus, and like Peter the storm and
waves crash about my head and feet however unlike Peter I will keep my eyes on
Jesus. For without him I am nothing and could not continue on fighting my
cancer like a warrior he has let me be.
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Down the Rabbit Hole: FALLING
Down the Rabbit Hole: FALLING: I was walking about on a narrow trail when suddenly the ground gave way and down I fell again through holes that lead upward. When in midf...
FALLING
I was walking about on a narrow trail when suddenly the ground
gave way and down I fell again through holes that lead upward. When in
midflight I yelled out stop not again. So here I hang suspended in mid fall. I
am neither up or down, on the ground or in the sky. Suspended, the air from
above is warm and fresh, the air around me is a musty dirt smell, and the
breeze from the bottom is cool and a bit refreshing of the hint of a cool
spring.
Why did I fall again, what did I do wrong. I was following the
path and was to meet up with those in my group in a couple of days. Now I’m
here again like Alice falling down a rabbit hole. This is not where I want to
be, this is not what I had planned happening to me.
I can’t tell how long I’ve been here, or how long will I stay.
Afraid to move, breath, and talk the ramifications of that could be fatal.
Noises now begin to register groaning, dirt falling about me hitting the sides
of the hole and down deep to the abyss that awaits me. Darkness now encompasses
me, and the sweat begins to form on my brow. I can feel things crawling on my
skin, little feet and slimy things move across me like a road way. I am afraid
and start to look down; I fall a bit and then look up. My head is like a radio
station that is not getting one strong signal but hundreds of voice and music
filling the void. My breath becomes deep and fast, my heart begins to race out
of control. Am I lost, is this it?
Then suddenly a light no larger than a pin head is beside me.
A fresh breeze is felt next to me. I look again and the light is getting larger
and I hear voice beyond the light. Suddenly a large popping noise is heard;
dirt and rocks fall down and up the hole that I am suspended in. The light
blinds me, and then the voice. “I will never leave you, nor forsake you. I am
here by your side. I am here near you. You are not alone.”
I can bear the place I am, I can wait on the Lord and see
where he is taking me. I lean in his arms and rest my hopes, fears, and dreams
in his lap.
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