on the journey

this collection will mostly be the rambling thoughts of someone (me) with a short time to live

what this blog is about

It was raining the day I learned I had cancer. Not a hard, stormy rain but a soft gentle rain, like tears.

Both my wife and I took the news the way we usually do, reflecting not reacting, and the ride home was quiet. We weren't precisely stunned; the outcome only clarified what was obvious. Still, moving from a sunny healthy image of myself to somethings not right inside me to I have a few months to live gives you a different outlook.

The glumness of the rain augmented the glumness of my thoughts. My life ambled past my mind in a random sort of way. It wasn't a collection of events and activities from my life in a time line presentation though. It was a nebulous summary of whether or not I had been wise in the way I had used my time. Not accusing me (I think that God's Spirit was the author of this reflection and He doesn't accuse the beloved) but asking me to consider what I had missed because of what I had chosen.

My wife and family frequently were replaced by things that were nothing but dust. Very entertaining and interesting dust but of no value. The ability to love and enjoy my family and friends, the single most valuable skill I could learn, I apparently didn't really believe to be very essential since my focus was elsewhere so often.

I have since taken feeble steps to correct this particular vice. Better late than never I say. I have a few months to become skilled at the only thing that matters in the next part of my journey.

Oh - about the rain - it didn't take God long to employ His quirky sense of humor to remind me that I actually like rain, always have. It is restful, it cleanses, it nourishes it makes things grow.


So I have cancer eh; time for a fresh look at things; there are most certainly great and wondrous things that God has planned!




Wednesday, July 22, 2009

spitless

This chemo stuff has some amusing and frequently annoying side effects. I am spitless for example. I have no saliva and the result is that eating food, that often looks really tasty, is like chewing chalk. I go through a bunch of water just to finish a meal.

But I am generally so minimally affected that sometimes I forget anything is wrong. Under the observance of a doctor this is not a problem since I have regular fix it sessions to go to. Before the cancer was recognized, however, it had time to run amok in my body causing serious problems.

Had I been aware of what to look for, the tracks of its having been there, I might have taken corrective action much sooner. The prognosis would be less grim. The problem, of course, is that it all happened so slowly. If, for example I was meandering about the house and my arm just fell off, I would very likely call someone for help. But if instead a eight inch blob of tissue inside my body suddenly becomes an eight inch blob of cancer I very likely wouldn't notice. The long term consequences to me would be similar a major medical problem.

Cancer is like that. It does what it does and suddenly your about to die. Most of the time you've thought nothing was wrong or worse yet you just got used to the pain and called it normal.

Sin is like that too. We do what we do and suddenly our souls are effectively dead. Most of the time we think nothing is really wrong with that lifestyle or worse we just get used to the pain in our soul and call it normal.

Sin is the bigger problem. Sin will affect us all our lives; cancer only till we die. Faulty lifestyles may continue to afflict us, to control us, after we die in the second part of life.

If thinking about these things makes you scared spitless but everything else seems just fine you need to beware, take some time for solitude, time to do a self examination, time to visit the one who can heal us body and soul.