The Israelites set up stones every time God did something
and called it a new name – describing what God had done there. I just blog – I don’t want to forget – I want
to remember -- I call blogging my electronic scrapbook – if it
doesn’t interest whoever you are reading this – OK – it’s an impression and a
Godwink that I don’t want to forget.
2 1/2 months in a boot |
It’s been a journey – Terry’s Spring schedule was lighter
and when his February calendar cleared we agreed it was time to do SOMETHING
about his increasing pain. We’d been
praying for a time of healing for him for some time. He started swimming up that endless stream of medical tests, consultations, x-rays
(each doctor had to do his own) and MRI’s.
We were daily thanking God for good insurance.
Now it goes without saying, he lives with LOTS of pain b/c
of his rheumatoid and so much of this had gotten misdiagnosed – when x-rays
didn’t reveal anything – we just assumed
it was the rheumatoid.
Finally, after the MRI – it was evident that his Achilles had
torn b/c of spurs and growths that were developing on his heel – IT was an AHA!!! moment – a “NO WONDER YOU CAN’T
walk” kind of time.
One orthopedic earlier had even discounted that he needed
crutches after an x-ray didn't show a bone problem. . .
This has been a season of excruciating pain – with T
managing it the best he could – I read a pain chart with all those 1-10 numbers
– 1 being, no pain – to 10 being,” I can’t function or think or do daily
processes because it consumes me.” Terry’s
been hanging out about 6-8 – the pain draining all his reserve and emotional strength
unable to walk upstairs and hobble.
Dr. B our orthopedic surgeon after seeing the MRI – said “YES,
THIS IS VERY PAINFUL” - and looked
straight at T and said, “I BET YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING TO BE A CRIPPLE THE
REST OF YOUR LIFE DIDN’T YOU?” “I’M
GOING TO HAVE YOU DANCING!!!” (Which was
news for T since he says he can’t dance.)
One happy guy leaving the hospital (the happy meds were still kicking in here)-- T kept saying "I'm so glad to have this behind me" |
My man is LONGSUFFERING – living with my man during these last 15 years of pain
– I have seen a live demonstration a real definition of the word -- He keeps himself busy and redirects his focus -- though the fatigue of the rheumatoid and drain of the pain tries to slow him down.
It’s been a long journey for Terry– God is bringing us through this ---the
last six months have been hard.
We’ve been anxious to get test results and sometimes they were
inconclusive or left T thinking it was all in his head. It’s like I told Lora one day when we were
talking over where we were in our situations, “God has us both in a waiting
place.”
he figured black would go with everything -- better than bright pink! |
We’re coming through – HE is bringing us to a new place –
with strong footing – biggest question Terry had for the surgeon –“ when can
you get me back on my feet?” “I’ve got
to get to New York for a wedding in 4 weeks!”
So do not fear, for I am with you;
do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help
you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand
can you guess who is a fan of the scooter???? |
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