February 27, 2008
Change of pace
Time for a change of pace on this blog. I need a place to hide and let it all hang out. No more politics here. No more fighting here. Ya see when you get slapped in the face with your own mortality your outlook on life really changes, and for the first time in my life I am worried.
What has started out as getting my blood pressure under control is turning into a search for what is causing me to have continued dizziness, headaches, lapse in memory and shortness of breath. Today was the first in a line of tests. I had an MRI done on my head and later next week I will have a heart stress test. I fear the problem is in my lungs. As sad as this sounds I am truly hoping the worst that is found is emphysema. How sick is that? I cannot deny there is a strong possibility that I may have cancer. 30 years of smoking increases that possibility. We will see.
Let’s get something straight right here and now. I have no fear of death if that is the Master’s will for me in the near future, so be it. If all this is just another event in my life to stengthen my faith in God and his word, so be it. I understand, believe and trust what the Apostle Paul was talking about when he said this in 2 Corinthians:
1 Now we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands. 2 Meanwhile we groan, longing to be clothed with our heavenly dwelling, 3 because when we are clothed, we will not be found naked. 4 For while we are in this tent, we groan and are burdened, because we do not wish to be unclothed but to be clothed with our heavenly dwelling, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life. 5 Now it is God who has made us for this very purpose and has given us the Spirit as a deposit, guaranteeing what is to come.
6 Therefore we are always confident and know that as long as we are at home in the body we are away from the Lord. 7 We live by faith, not by sight. 8 We are confident, I say, and would prefer to be away from the body and at home with the Lord.
Earlier I said I was worried. Heh! Not about me. I worry for my loved ones. Seeing the anguish of waiting for news from the doctor is tough. For so long I have offered comfort in times of trouble, how do I offer comfort now? How do I offer comfort when it is my health that brings the concern? I am more uncomfortable that “the attention” is turned towards me.
If anyone reads this and you share my faith, I do not ask for any prayer for me other than God’s will be done in my life, whatever that will may be. Rather I would ask that you prayer for my wife and family that they may find peace during all this.
Maybe all this drama is over nothing, maybe not. Who really knows what tomorrow may bring? I don’t.
