Friday, March 28, 2008
Well on Monday I went for my chemo treatment only to be declined again due to my white blood cells not recovering from the previous treatment. In addition to that my blood platelets and red blood cells were to low. I asked the doctor if “I was still alive?” He sent me home for a week of rest and recovery.
On Tuesday morning while having our together time enjoying the view over our little lake and watching the sun breakthrough the clouds, I said to Leo how good I felt. I haven’t said that in about a year now. Well wouldn’t you know 10 minutes later I was in the kitchen and suddenly it was like someone punched me in the back over the left lung. It knocked the wind right out of me. (No Leo didn’t do it he was in the bathroom).
I made my way over to the sofa and tried to calm myself and get my breath back. The pain was unbelievable. I told Leo to call Dr. Crandall. We called him and he told me to go right to Good Samaritan emergency room. He felt that we were dealing with a pulmonary embolism; yes, we have been there before, blood clots. I need not say of the seriousness of that.
What a wild ride that was. We managed to go through only one red light (under my urging if you can imagine). I was ready to tell him to take the sidewalks. God really protected us the entire way. He did not have to part the waters, but did a great job parting the traffic at rush hour.
When we arrived, at the E.R. they were waiting for us, they jumped all over getting this, and that tested. Dr. Schwartz, my oncologist, arrived shortly after and had a CAT scan and a few other tests done. I was poked, prodded and admitted. In the meantime no pain relief as they didn’t want to “mask” the symptoms.
Leo called the church because he would not be there for pastoral prayer time and general staff meeting. It was during that time that we believe God took over. I was lifted up in prayer by our pastoral team, then again by our general church staff. After that the prayer chains of our prayer warriors around the world were put into action.
Our friend, Pastor Don, was at our side praying, our senior Pastor Tom and his wife Donna were at my bedside, along with close friends. These are the times that we truly understand and value relationships.
We soon discovered not only was I still alive but it looked like I was going to remain that way. The CAT scan came back negative for pulmonary embolism. This we took as good news, but this news came from a very young nurse who was very matter of fact and not able to answer any questions. However, she was approved to bring pain relief meds.
Between the pain meds and the positive news we did arrive at a level of comfort. There was about another hour before I was transported from the E.R. to my room. We anxiously awaited Dr. Swartz to give us the actual report. When he arrived his opening words were “your prayers really worked” there was no sign of an embolism and even better no signs of tumors or masses of any kind in the lung area.
We claim another victory! We believe that God declared Tuesday, March 25th a bad –day for blood clots and just blew them away. Our God is a might God and worthy to be praised. He is the great physician and great provider.
So while I was there I did receive treatment for my extremely low platelet count and white and red blood cell imbalance. So now, I’m walking around with someone else’s platelets. Maybe they’re yours?
Wednesday I was released from the hospital. I am feeling well and ordered to rest this week so that I will be able to receive the next round of chemo that starts on Monday. This will be the first treatment of hopefully what will be the last round of treatment. If all goes well I will have a double treatment on Monday and then a single treatment over the following three weeks.
We have been the beneficiaries of many prayers over the past several months and we again ask that you remember us over the next month or so as I push through this hopefully final round of chemo. I’m so ready to give my body a rest. This experience gives me such a wealth of knowledge about cancer and a passion to stand beside the many others who will have to navigate this minefield.
Aaron is still awaiting his scheduled surgery which falls on Tuesday, April 8th at 9:00 AM. We would all appreciate your continued prayers for him as well.
God’s word says in; Psalm 118 17-20 – The Message Bible
I didn’t die. I lived!
And now I’m telling the world what God did.
God tested me, he pushed me hard,
but he didn’t hand me over to Death.
Swing wide the city gates—the righteous gates!
I’ll walk right through and thank God!
This Temple Gate belongs to God,
so the victors can enter and praise.
Standing in Victory!
Candy
