Up From the Ashes, Hope will Arise
2 Corinthians 12:9-10
9 And He has said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for power is perfected in weakness.” Most gladly, therefore, I will rather boast [a]about my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may dwell in me. 10 Therefore I am well content with weaknesses, with [b]insults, with distresses, with persecutions, with difficulties, for Christ’s sake; for when I am weak, then I am strong.
Hi All, I wanted to do something that allowed me to connect with so many of you (friends, family, etc.). A blog seemed like an easy place to start so that I can communicate what is happening in our lives during this time. I have done a horrible job, for the most part, communicating whether through text, phone, or email to almost everyone. For that, I apologize. The last three months have been a whirlwind, and things are finally starting to slow down. I don’t want to rehash every step in the previous three months, but I will tell you where we are today concerning treatment. We started a trial this month that has been successful in treating my specific cancer and so we are hopeful. Our doctors remain incredibly optimistic, which is what was stated to me when I asked what our expectations should be with this drug and trial. We won’t know my response until March, most likely due to the average response being seen in the first two months or eight weeks, but we are set for a scan next Friday. Scanxiety! That is something you can’t understand until you have this horrible disease, but it is my reality now.
But, look, my goal is not to tell you about all my issues or depress you with my diagnosis. I want to encourage, which is one of the reasons I wanted to start doing this. I want to share my heart during this time and be as honest as possible with where I am at throughout. So, my thought was to start with something I shared with my siblings this past weekend. Things have been so positive this week, and sharing this just served to give me a sense of peace and recalibrate my thoughts/feelings:
Hey y’all, I just wanted to share some things as this has been a tough week. I think some of it is things settling down for the first time. Not having so many appointments, family life returning to some normalcy, etc.
As you know, I started the trial last Tuesday as well. So I’ve been dealing with some of the side effects. I don’t think I had this bad of acne as a teenager. Though, I think it may be clearing up some now.
I don’t want to get into all my struggles, but as Dad used to say, or someone did, and I attributed it to him as I did many things, “the mind is a battlefield.” I’m faced with a tremendous amount of uncertainty. Still, as I’ve begun to recalibrate here toward the end of the week and feel that God gave Sarah and me some special time to express many things yesterday, I wanted to share this, which encouraged me.
I think that in all of our lives growing up the way we did, we can all relate to it and whether we have chosen to worship the same way or where we attend church our upbringing does bring us back to the simpleness of what this song states when things are falling apart. So, listen if you have a chance, but it’s just this simple chorus that I want to share:
“I’m not my own
I’ve been carried by you
All my life
Everything rides on hope now
Everything rides on faith somehow
When the world has broken me down
This love sets me free”
Here’s the song and sorry for the cheesiness of the video but Christians do some cheesy things from time to time (just wanted you to see the words):
I am not looking to post something every day, but just as I feel led to share what is on my mind and heart. So not knowing how this works altogether, feel free to subscribe or whatever as I have no schedule for updates, but I will try to share something as often as I have results or feel led. Thanks. I miss so many of you and look forward to seeing everyone soon! Take care!