instead of dying . . . or when I might die . . . or the amount of time the oncologist “gave” me . . . or any of that kind of stuff.
It’s an important lesson for me, one that I need to learn over and over and over again. And then when I think I may have learned it for the last time, guaranteed, I’ll need to be reminded of it again sometime.
Last night my wonderful friend A. left a message on my home answering machine while I was taking a much-needed nap. I called her back and we talked for a good 45 minutes. I adore A. She’s not only an incredible friend who I’ve known for nearly 20 years, but she’s also what I call one of my spiritual mentors. She really is. She has a solid relationship with the Lord, one that I admire, even though she tells me all the time that it’s a daily struggle for her. I noticed something about A. when I first knew her — we worked together, me as a librarian and she as a student worker. I used to ask her how it was that she was so happy, so seemingly at peace, and her answers always revolved around the same message:
I have God in my heart,
she would say, smiling. I wanted what she had. I so did, and though I believed in God and Jesus, I didn’t have the deep relationship with Christ that she did. I’ve been and am working on that now. It’s a struggle, especially now, but one that I believe is incredibly worthwhile despite a lot of doubt and heartache.
So A. and I talked. I told her about my anger, my rage with God. I am brutally honest with her, as she wants me to be. I started out crying, saying that my life is full of contradictions right now, the biggest being that this Sunday I’m becoming a member of my church right at the moment when I’m filled with the most rage at God.
I told her why. I told her that I’m deeply afraid of leaving Nate a motherless child and how unfair that would be.
It’s something that she has personal experience with, because you see, A.’s own mother died when she was about 10-years-old and she went to many foster homes until her oldest brother and his wife were old enough to take her in.
She said that even when her mom was alive, her mother wasn’t fully present and she learned that the one thing she could count on was God.
Whether you believe in the devil or darkness or dark thoughts, or whatever, it’s the darkness that I have to fight against. As Kim says, I need to focus on the light. Try to stay in the light. For me, that means, focus on the good in my life. As A. said, don’t think about things like the years that the oncologist “gave” me, but think about Healing.
That whenever those dark thoughts cross my path, I need to STOP them and re-focus on healing thoughts, even if I need to say STOP out loud or something else out loud to STOP the dark thoughts and let the lightness in.
Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable — if anything is excellent or praiseworthy — think about such things.
Philippians 4:8
Good thoughts, loving thoughts, healing thoughts. Healing thoughts. Things to heal, not things to tear down. Things. To. Heal.
Help me out here — what things do you focus on to “stay in the light?”
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My son and husband are with me, are happy, are loving, are healthy. Frank took Nate sledding yesterday. Nate had “an excellent time” at the babysitter’s house. When he got home, we read from his Children’s Bible — he couldn’t get enough of it.
I had time in The Word, as A. suggested. It’s when I’m having a hard time that I need to read scriptures the most, not decide that I don’t have time or can’t be bothered. As she said, use “the weapons” I have at my disposal, including calling her. Fight to stay in the light. Sometimes it’s a real fight.
The sun was shining, the snow is melting, the world is warming up for spring. I could get outside and walk, even if for 10 or 15 minutes. As A. said, laughing, “Oxygen is good.”
Ah yes, oxygen is good. Laughter is good. Love is good.
Love is good.
Love is.
LOVE
LOVE
The most healing force of all.
“A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another.”
John 13:34-35
healing
love

