Love Comes Back Around
I started this website
simply to keep family and friends up to date regarding my current
status and to relate
my experiences. Before long, I started
to receive emails that the website had provided some individuals
with hope and inspiration. During this process, my efforts were
rewarded when I met John Choate via an email. John is a most remarkable
person. His attitude should serve as a benchmark for anyone facing
cancer. He
has provided me with great inspiration and hope and provides a
testimony of God's grace.
In one email exchange
I confessed I felt uncomfortable praying for myself. and compared
my faith to St. Peter when he was walking on water
to meet Jesus and became unsure. John's comments follow:
Morris, I don't think any of us start out feeling comfortable praying
for
ourselves. People like us feel almost guilty because we know how imperfect
we are. In my case, I was only comfortable laying myself before the
Lord and
repenting. Even at that, I felt really undeserving at first.
I finally realized the Lord had given me these extra days/months/years
for a
reason and I would do my best to earn them by helping others. My
relationship with the Lord has changed mightily since then and I often
find
myself having very long conversations with Him as I sit on a tractor,
feed
cows, etc. Most of my "prayers", therefore, might not meet
with the
approval of some denominations but have certainly brought me closer
to the
Lord. I have finally reached that point where I truly view him as the
best
"dad" in the world and there is no question that I cannot take
to him for
help. That relationship makes it much easier to ask for help or guidance.
Just as Peter didn't drown, so will your faith stay fast and not fail
you.
Now that my health is the center point of my life, the Lord's daily
presence
is VERY strongly felt. There is no power on earth that can compete
with that
power of having the Lord look over your shoulder and whisper instructions
to
your subconscious.
In other words, quit worrying about whether or not your faith is strong
enough. The happenings in your life right now are making your faith
even
stronger every day. The Lord has already chosen you to stay here and
has
given you work to do. All you need to do is concentrate on that work
and let
Him take care of the minor details---such as keeping you alive to do
more.
And don't feel like you are unworthy. We are ALL unworthy but He has
chosen
us to do his work for some reason. He knows all our personal flaws
and chose
us anyway. We shouldn't question his tactics.
In a different email John
relates a battle with chemo and how God intervened to kill two of
his tumors:
I went and took the
second dose of chemo yesterday. They had me hooked
up on three very large bags. Now I get two weeks off to try to
recover. And I'll need every minute of those two weeks. This stuff
yesterday
just stomped the heck out of me!! We stopped by and ate a nice
lunch since I figured I wouldn't feel much like eating by yesterday
evening.
By 10PM my joints were all in misery. The best I could do for
supper was a can of Boost. I never managed to sleep more than an
hour at
a time last night, and that was after taking all of the sleeping
and
pain pills. I feel a little better now, but not much.
I can't
remember if I told y'all this so please bear with me. In all
of these new tests and cat scans my Christian/duck hunter/bay
fisherman
lung specialist made a rather interesting discovery. The two
primary tumors that I originally had (one in the top of each
lung) are nothing
but a scar tissue about the size of a silver dollar each now.
These were the two that everyone expected to kill me in '98.
The interesting
part is that both tumors were still very dangerous long after
they finished the radiation and chemotherapy in '98. About the
best we
could hope for is that they wouldn't grow any more. They were
both rated
as absolutely incurable and inoperable.
I think it is blatantly
clear that the Lord killed those two tumors. I still have a lot
of other ones in there, but these
two were the "mean" ones
back then. I have not taken any sort of cancer medications
since late '98!!! Since I have so many tumors in there I'm
not exactly "safe",
but now I have great faith that this new "bad boy" in
there will also get taken care of by the Lord.
Considering
the situation both of you now find yourselves in, I didn't
figure it would hurt your feelings any to hear
that
piece of news.
My doctor just said, "Well, we both know it wasn't ME
that killed 'em!"
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