Finding Good in the Hard | Update on Dad


Here's what I think.
If you look close enough and long enough,
you can find good gifts from God 
in the middle of the hard.
Looking for goodness doesn't
minimize/trivialize the hard.
Hard is still hard.

However,
hard and good can actually co-exist
and frankly,
when you find good in the hard,
gentle healing touches the soul.

So so many of you beautiful people
thoughtfully ask about
and pray for my dad.


February brought along the one-year mark
into Dad's new normal,
and while he's handling it like a champ,
weariness has settled in.

 Energy is low.
Taste buds are gone.
Random weird symptoms like eye blurriness and hearing loss
happen during each week of chemo.

But overall,
comparative to so many,
his symptoms are tolerable.
Hard.
Not fun.
But certainly not brutal.
I'd say if we're on the lookout for good in the middle of our hard,
the gift of minimal side effects really is a huge gift
that we don't take for granted.
At all.

We continue to be so grateful
for the nurses and doctors
that lovingly help.
What a gift to have their kind,
attentive care.

Dad's doctor,
Dr. Lenahan,
is full of personality
and truly is gifted at interacting
with patients and their families.
(*he gave permission to post this image)
We never feel rushed when we meet with him.
He's thoughtful and kind
and truly wants to strike a balance between
fighting the tumors while also living as enjoyable a life as possible.
He teases
and empathizes
and answers every question we ask.

Honestly,
he is a good GOOD gift from God
in the middle of our hard.

We met with him this afternoon
and he was pleased
and surprised that the chemo continues to be effective.
The tumors are still slightly shrinking
-- think millimetres -- 
and as long as that continues to happen,
Dad can keep on this treatment plan.
Another good gift on a grey March day.



We continue to take things in three-month chunks.
Six treatments spread out every other Monday.
Then scans.
Then a doctor appointment to find out the results of the scans.



Dad still has the energy to preach each Sunday
and teach each Wednesday,
as well as wood carving and wood burning
and reading and studying,
all things he loves to do.
And THOSE,
my friends,
are amazing good gifts
in the middle of the hard.

Dad's a gift giver
and loved finishing up these beautiful 
wood table stands for a few of the
ladies in his Bible study.

He finds Dewalt tools to be among the 
greatest of gifts.
EVER.
But much more than tools,
the gift of friendship has touched Dad
in times of deep discouragement
over the past few years of ministry.
Art has been one of those men
that has walked through the valley
and prayed Dad through
not only his current health crisis
but ministry difficulties.
It was such a joy to personally tell Art
what he has meant to Dad.
There is nothing quite like the power of
friendship.
Good in the hard.

Dad will be taking the month of April off,
to regain strength
and hopefully let his taste buds return.

And then bring on the chemo in
May, June and July.

Time off from chemo,
yet another gift in the hard.
Dad is set to teach at Chesley Lake Seniors' camp
for a week in June and September,
as well as the joy of spending the entire month of August
up in Northern Ontario at Rock Lake.

The gift of Northern Ontario
is one of the most beautiful gifts of all.


As always,
feel free to pass along this update
to your network of friends and family
that know and love Dad.

Rest assured that if you don’t hear from dad
or myself as often in the coming months,
it’s because things are basically the same as above.

Dad occasionally sends out an email update
so if you'd like to get on that list,
leave a comment
and we'll make sure to add you.
Finding good in the hard
is definitely worth the chase.
Look for it.
Ask to see it.
And then watch for God to show you
His goodness.

Right smack dab in the middle of hard.



This much  I know,

God’s still good

and always will be!
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