Okay, this picture is hard to explain, but it's me and Gary at camp chasing zombies. More on this later. |
THE LULU CHRONICLES
Last Friday Gary and I made another trek to Mayo for his
every-three-month PET scan. The knots in the stomach were many. If you will
remember, Gary was diagnosed with atypical melanoma a couple of years ago and
has undergone several surgeries, two reoccurrences and two rounds of radiation.
So, we’re always a little bit on edge when the next PET rolls around.
To make a long story short, God said, “yes” this time. No
cancer spotted anywhere. This had us doing the happy dance with our oncologist.
Once we all sobered up (I’m using that terming figuratively, not literally) our
doc proceeded to talk to us about his surprise and delight. He’s in a medical specialty
that has more dark days than hopeful ones. On one of our visits, he told us
that Gary was the only patient he’d seen that day with any hope. Melanoma
kills, plain and simple. Yet, even after being diagnosed with Stage III, Gary
is now cancer-free… for now. Melanoma likes to come back with a vengeance, but
so far it hasn’t; Hence the diagnosis of atypical.
Our doc has no answers as to why Gary isn’t dead. But of
course, I do. God has shown us his great mercy. If He’d said, “No”, would I
have still felt like He’d answered my prayers?
Yes. I just wouldn’t have liked His answer as much. For whatever
reason, this time God nodded. I believe He intervened. I really don’t know how
I feel about that. We don’t feel deserving. We don’t know why we got the nod.
We feel a tad guilty because of it. Many others more deserving have lost loved
ones way too soon because of this ugly disease. Yet, here we are—two people in
their sixties being given more time.
So, I will take this Holy mercy as a gift. I will try to
live my days in gratefulness. I will try to express more often to my husband how
much I love our life together. And, I will spend more time on my knees, humbled
and awed thanking my God for His compassion, his faithfulness and for His
undeserved gift of mercy.
It’s all I can do.
Later,
deb
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