Thank you for taking time to support Don & Eva, our children and grandchildren through this new journey which began very quickly and is changing our lives. Dad's cancer diagnosis has been a shock to us all and we greatly appreciate all the prayers and love being showered on us and Dad.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Monday afternoon and we are ready for our cup of tea. Yesterday’s cold temperatures were a good excuse to stay home and just relax. Dad was fighting a low grade fever and thought it best not to go to church. When I saw it was -32C, I decided to stay home too. And we went back to bed and slept another two hours. Around 12:30 pm, Richard came to drop off a CD from the morning’s sermon, so of course we invited them in for coffee and a time to get connected. Later that afternoon, Don had another visitor for tea. From the response of all those who phone, email, send cards & flowers, we are not short of support. And all the messages are so encouraging, referencing us back to our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ. What would we do without him.
Dad had a restless sleep last night, having a lot of pain. I think it was a combination of doing his exercises too much, and not wanting to become dependent on pain killers. Tonight I will make sure he takes them, so we can both get a good night’s sleep. Finally after midnight, he fell into a sound sleep, and so did I. The alarm went off at it usual time at 6:15 am. I rolled over and woke up again at 8 am; both of us felt much rested.
Once a month, a group of ladies go out for breakfast. It’s an event that I look forward to, and even -25C couldn’t keep me away. While the car was getting warmed up, our good neighbour Roy took the time to clean off all the snow and ice. Am I spoiled? It is so nice to connect with other women, sharing joys and concerns, tidbits of knowledge as some have been on the path that I am now venturing for the first time. And we continue to share our dreams for the future.
Afterwards, I picked up Dad as he needed to go to the Immigration Office to verify when his family landed in Canada. This is needed for him to apply for his old age pension, even though he has a birth certificate. When we got to the forks, found a parking spot and got out of the car, Dad asked me where the envelope that contained his documentation was. It was at home on the table. I did not realize it was needed, and he assumed I was taking it with me. No sense in getting frustrated, so we got back in the car and finished off the other errands on our way home. One advantage of leaving him in the car when I run in, is returning to a nice warm car, LOL.
When we got home, we both felt tired and took another nap. It’s now tea time. I want to leave you with a reflection received from Ida Mutoigo, director of CRWRC, from a book called "Jesus Calling" by Sarah Young. She writes from the perspective of God talking to us in reference to passages from Psalm 18:29, Psalm 91:11-12 and 2 Corinthians 5:7:
"Follow me one step at a time. That is all I require of you. In fact, that is the only way to move through this space/time world. You see huge mountains looming, and you start wondering how you're going to scale those heights. Meanwhile, because you're not looking where you are going, you stumble on the easy path where I am leading you now. As I help you get back on your feet, you tell Me how worried you are about the cliffs up ahead. But you don't know what will happen today, much less tomorrow. Our path may take an abrupt turn, leading you away from those mountains. There may be an easier way up the mountains than is visible from this distance. If I do lead you up the cliffs, I will equip you thoroughly for that strenuous climb. I will even give My angels charge over you, to preserve you in all your ways. Keep your mind on the present journey, in My presence. Walk by faith, not by sight, trusting Me to open up the way before you."
Love, Mom & Dad
Sunday, January 30, 2011
This Dad/Don writing. I'm at home in my easy chair looking out on a -32 C day. The sun is shining bright and we count each day a blessing.
Things have happened fast here. Wednesday I had a pin put in my hip/upper leg. I think it was just an excuse for taking a biopsy. Friday afternoon I was back home. The intent is to go from the crutches, to the cane and then to normal walking. (I am at the cane stage.) I am debating but I think I will take a few days of disability so that I can go through this process. There are several exercises and I need to walk around the house every 45 mins minimum.
The results from the biopsy should be available in a week and a half. At first things look very dark. the doctors thought that there was a primary sources inside my abdomen that had moved to the bones. This does not appear to be the case and the hopeful scenario now is that I have Lymphoma which relatively easy to treat with chimo. Eva and I feel we have been give a second chance.
Who knows where this comes from. Over the years, I have come in contact with a lot of stuff especially when growing potatoes. When we were dating I would pick up Eva and her co-workers would tease her about my orange hair. I was spraying a top killer that could have been related to agent orange.
The Lord is good. We see this as a valley we need to go through. At the other end we hope to come out better understanding others. Some of us are tough and it takes a hard hit on the head to mellow us. Thanks for taking this trip with us to the other side of this valley. Keep praying, there is a big journey ahead and I cannot go though it alone.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Hi Kids
Dad is home again, and we are happy. I told Dad that I feel that we have been given a second chance.
Yesterday, Dad called the church office to let me know that I could pick him up at 5 pm. I wasn’t too sure this was possible from the reaction of the dr when I was there the day before, so told him to call me back after the oncologist came. I think God was saying, “get him” by sending a snowstorm, dumping eight inches of snow in six hours. Pastor Don had to go out for an appointment, and when he came back shortly before noon, told me to leave as the driving conditions were so bad. I had trouble getting out of the church parking lot, and when got home, asked our neighbour Roy if we could pick up Dad in his SUV. Good thing, as the snow ruts would have over taken my little car, adding to the stress. Dad was dressed and ready to go, and even had the flowers wrapped up against the cold. 15 minutes later, we were in the car, heading home again.
Dad spent the rest of the day in his chair in the living room, snoozing off when he wasn’t reading. I spent it close to him. Thank you to everyone who prayed. God answered.
Today, we slept in till 9:00 am, unheard of, but we needed it. It’s now 11:00 am, and we are still in our pj’s with no hurry to go any where.
One of my favourite songs is playing right now, “O the Deep, Deep Love of Jesus”, song by Selah: Hiding Place. It portrays how we both feel right now.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hzYKovRsJ8
O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
Vast, unmeasured, boundless, free!
Underneath me, all around me, is the current of Thy love
Leading onward, leading homeward to
Thy glorious rest above!
O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
Spread His praise from shore to shore!
How He loveth, ever loveth, changeth
Never, nevermore!
How He watches o’er His loved ones,
Died to call them all Huis own
How for them He intercedeth, watcheth
O’er them from the throne!
O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
“Tis a heav’n of heav’ns to me
And it lifts me up to glory, for it lifts me up to Thee!
Friday, January 28, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Wednesday, January 26
Dad went into surgery at 11:30 am, and came out at 2 pm. I was there at 2:30, but could not see him till 5 pm when they put him in his room. One reason is bc were so many surgeries and the patients needed the full attention of the nurses. I stayed with Dad till 6:30. He was doing fine, falling in and out of sleep. I plan to see him again today after work.
They put in a pin, and took a biopsy. The culture takes two weeks for results. They expect that he will be in for 5 days.
-Mom