I opened my Jesus Calling devotional this morning, and the first word was "Rest." How appropriate on a day that could be filled with apprehension. It went on to talk about a "cushion of calm at the center of your life, where you live in union with God...where you are energized, filled with His love, joy and peace."
My hospital door opened first thing this morning, and who should walk in but my sweet Myra! For those of you who have followed our journey, Myra is the nursing assistant who ministered to me in such an incredible way the morning of my SCT in 2012. We looked her up a few months ago, when we were here visiting Matthew, and got to hug her neck and talk with her for a while. We learned then that she was planning to retire April 15, just after her 65th birthday on April 9th. We couldn't have been happier for her, but we were also hoping that if I were to be scheduled for anything (I hadn't been at that point) that it would be before April 15!
After we got settled in here last Wednesday, we made a point to find out which wing Myra was working. I am in the southwest wing, and she is assigned to the southeast wing. Pooh! Well, I got to see her during my walks, and she is as loving, kind, and encouraging as ever. She asked me my room number and said she would make sure to get by on my cell day. Which brings us to today. She walked into my room and told me that they had reassigned her to my wing for the day! She had forgotten that this was my exact cell day. She was just tickled to have a day with me. When I told her what day it was, we both knew right then that God had orchestrated that move! Myra had been with me on cell day #1 and she would be with me on cell day #2.
The last line of this morning's devotion reads "Live in the light of my presence, and your light will shine brightly into the lives of others."
"But the fruit of the spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control." Galations 5:22-23a
Myra has spent a lifetime exhibiting these characteristics to her patients and I'm sure to her peers. She was a huge blessing to me on one of the biggest, scariest days of my life. And now God has sent her to me again. She is like God with skin on....
"No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and His love is made complete in us." 1 John 4:12
"Let your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in heaven." Matthew 5:16
Myra, as you begin this new phase of life, as you visit your mother in California, as you dote on your grand and great grandchildren, may "rest" be part of your reward. You have "finished the race," you have "kept the faith. Now there is in store a crown of righteousness, which the Lord will award you on that day, and to all who have longed for his appearing." 2 Timothy 4:7-8
Thank you, Myra. Well done.
March 9, 2015
February 4, 2015
Chemo. It Ain’t No Party!
I got a call from Dr. Shah this morning to tell me that the
30th birthday surprise party I was planning for my daughter, Bethany, would have
to be cancelled…or at least rescheduled until significantly later. Sorry, baby girl. (Yes, she and I have already
talked.) Cancer can be a real
party pooper!
This whole trial thing was supposedly going to be a walk in
the park! I give them 21 vials of
blood; they make little killer dudes out of my T-cells, put them back in eight
weeks later, and whalah! Well, I
learned this morning that it’s not going to be quite that easy. Even though we expected some possible
side effects, we did not expect this….
They have now decided that I will be inpatient and receive a
3-day round of two chemos [fludarabine (which I’ve had) and cytoxan (which I
have not)], then a day to receive the cells, and a day to make sure I don’t
have any weird side effects from the cells. So just five days or so, as long as everything goes as
planned. Dr. Shah sounded almost
as upset as I was when she told me.
Neither of us wanted to have to go through all this again. But she said that it would be better
because it would make room for the T-cells to do the work they are being created to do. Well, when you put it that way….
I already know the side effects I have with fludarabine :( and cytoxan is the one
that makes you lose your hair!
Man, I just got it all fluffy again! She said that the dose may not be enough to make me lose it,
but we won’t know until we’re there.
So, here we go again. Low
blood counts, fever, nausea, chills, no appetite…. Let me see, chemo or planning my baby girl’s birthday
party? Pretty sure I’d rather plan
a party! But if I have another
round of chemo now along with these fighter T-cells, maybe I’ll be planning her
40th birthday party ten years from now! That would be most excellent!!
So, sweetheart, plans have changed for now. But know that Mama’s got Plan B
cooking! Cancer ain’t gonna take
the party outta this gal!
January 14, 2015
All Heart
It was with very heavy, yet thankful, hearts that my daughter, Bethany, and I boarded a plane to Seattle, early last Friday morning. Our life long friends' dear thirteen year old son had suddenly gone to be with the Lord. Much too soon. Much too young. Jameson was born with severe heart issues, has had several surgeries since birth, and has been their little miracle boy all along.
But not many would know it. He didn't let what he couldn't do slow him down. He just found other ways to live and love life to the fullest. At his memorial service on Saturday, I was overwhelmed by the stories from family and friends, his teachers, his principal, and many others who knew him so well, testifying to his kindness, his love for family and others, his funny antics, his devotion to scripture, and most importantly his love for his Lord. One comment particularly struck a chord with me. "He would rather be reconciled than be right." And he was only thirteen!
This young man may have had a greater influence and testimony to others during his short life than most of us do during a full eighty plus! God knew that day in May 2001 how many days Jameson would have, just as He knows ours. Jameson had a vast appreciation for life, for family, for God, for baseball and fishing, and for his friends. It showed in all he did. It showed in his words, in his choices, in that quirky smile.
From the time Jameson fell to the last of our goodbyes, his family, though grieving, were firmly grounded by our Lord and in His Word. Much comfort was shared through verses and passages that shined light back to the glory and majesty of God. Even Jameson had highlighted Psalm 24 in his own Bible.
"The earth is the Lord's, and the fullness thereof, the world, and they that dwell therein. For he hath founded it upon the seas, and established it upon the floods. Who shall ascend into the hill of the Lord? Or who shall stand in his holy place? He that hath clean hands, and a pure heart, who hath not lifted up his soul unto vanity, nor sworn deceitfully. He shall receive the blessing from the Lord, and righteousness from the God of his salvation. This is the generation of them that seek them, that seek thy face, O Jacob. Selah. Lift up your heads, O ye gates; and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors; and the King of Glory shall come in...."
The Clements and Martin families will forever miss their precious Jamers. His siblings Isaiah, Shepard, Lincoln, and Avalee will forever miss their big brother. But God gave the good gift of Jameson for a season, and for that we are all thankful. As we pray for the hearts of this family, may we be challenged by the life of this sweet boy...to be kind, to love God and His Word, to love family, to be a good friend, to have fun, to live life to the fullest...to have a heart like Jameson.
But not many would know it. He didn't let what he couldn't do slow him down. He just found other ways to live and love life to the fullest. At his memorial service on Saturday, I was overwhelmed by the stories from family and friends, his teachers, his principal, and many others who knew him so well, testifying to his kindness, his love for family and others, his funny antics, his devotion to scripture, and most importantly his love for his Lord. One comment particularly struck a chord with me. "He would rather be reconciled than be right." And he was only thirteen!
This young man may have had a greater influence and testimony to others during his short life than most of us do during a full eighty plus! God knew that day in May 2001 how many days Jameson would have, just as He knows ours. Jameson had a vast appreciation for life, for family, for God, for baseball and fishing, and for his friends. It showed in all he did. It showed in his words, in his choices, in that quirky smile.
From the time Jameson fell to the last of our goodbyes, his family, though grieving, were firmly grounded by our Lord and in His Word. Much comfort was shared through verses and passages that shined light back to the glory and majesty of God. Even Jameson had highlighted Psalm 24 in his own Bible.
"The earth is the Lord's, and the fullness thereof, the world, and they that dwell therein. For he hath founded it upon the seas, and established it upon the floods. Who shall ascend into the hill of the Lord? Or who shall stand in his holy place? He that hath clean hands, and a pure heart, who hath not lifted up his soul unto vanity, nor sworn deceitfully. He shall receive the blessing from the Lord, and righteousness from the God of his salvation. This is the generation of them that seek them, that seek thy face, O Jacob. Selah. Lift up your heads, O ye gates; and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors; and the King of Glory shall come in...."
The Clements and Martin families will forever miss their precious Jamers. His siblings Isaiah, Shepard, Lincoln, and Avalee will forever miss their big brother. But God gave the good gift of Jameson for a season, and for that we are all thankful. As we pray for the hearts of this family, may we be challenged by the life of this sweet boy...to be kind, to love God and His Word, to love family, to be a good friend, to have fun, to live life to the fullest...to have a heart like Jameson.
January 5, 2015
Hope for the New Year
I have to admit that we did not mind seeing 2014 draw to a
close. It was a difficult year for
us, for our family. But the word
the Lord gave me for 2014 was JOY!
“Consider it pure joy, my brothers and
sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds,
because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance.”
James 1:2-3
As we approached 2015, it was with hopeful hearts for a fresh year. But then it began with the unexpected loss of a dear friend’s child. A child who had already been a miraculous gift for thirteen years. Our hearts were broken for this sweet family. Where is the hope in this?
“But I would not have you to be ignorant, brethren,
concerning them
which are asleep, that ye sorrow not,
even as others which have no hope.”
1 Thessalonians 4:14
“And we know that
all things work together for good to them that love God,
to them who are the
called according to His purpose.”
Romans 8:28
The Lord gave
and the Lord has taken
away;
may the name of the Lord be praised.”
may the name of the Lord be praised.”
Job 1:21
"This hope we have as an anchor of the soul,
a hope both sure and steadfast and one which enters within the veil."
Hebrews 6:19
We also found out just before the end of 2014 that I would
be entering a clinical trial to hopefully rid my body of the remnants of my
cancer. Along with that, they will
be removing my parathyroid gland on January 21st with the hope that
my calcium levels will begin to regulate and I will stop spiraling downward
with osteoporosis. Quite a busy
way to start the year! And one
that gives hope for the future.
For I know the
plans I have for you, declares the Lord,
plans to prosper
you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope
and a future.
Then you will call
on me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you.
You will seek me
and find me when you seek me with all your heart.”
Jeremiah 29:11-13
“Yes, my soul, find rest in God;
my hope comes from Him.”
my hope comes from Him.”
Psalm 62:5
We, as I am sure
many of you, have other challenges facing us head on this year. Many are due to the changes incurred
during 2014. I’ve never been a big
“change” person, but when push comes to shove you just keep moving
forward.
"So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away,
our inner self is being renewed day by day. For this light momentary affliction
is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we look not
to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen. For the things that are
seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal."
2 Corinthians 4:16-18
"Through Him we have also obtained access by faith into this
grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in hope of the glory of God.
More than that, we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces
endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope,
and hope does not put us to shame, because God's love has been poured
into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has been given to us."
Romans 5:2-5
“Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer.”
Romans 12:12
“For whatever was written in former days was
written for our instruction,
that through endurance and through the
encouragement of the Scriptures
we might have hope.”
Romans 15:4
“Faith is the assurance of things you have hoped for,
the absolute conviction that there are realities you’ve never
seen.”
Hebrews 11:1
"For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope.
For who hopes for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see,
we wait for it with patience."
Romans 8:24-25
And so we begin this
year full of hope, not based on anything we have yet seen, but simply because
of WHO HE IS! I refuse to let the worries
of this world tarnish the truth of the grace, mercy, and hope that we have in
Him.
"Therefore gird up the loins of your mind, be sober, and rest your hope
fully upon the grace that is to be brought to you at the revelation of Jesus Christ."
1 Peter 1:13
This year, we also look forward to new lives in our families with two new grandchildren. Continued hope for the future.
And finally, my verse for 2015…. I’m bringing my Joy with me. May this encourage you, as well.
“May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing,
so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you
may abound in hope.”
Romans 15:13
My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus' name.
When darkness seems to hide His face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil.
His oath His covenant and blood
Support me in the 'whelming flood:
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.
On Christ the solid rock I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
On Christ the solid rock I stand,
All other ground in sinking sand.
When the last trumpet's voice shall sound,
O may I then in him be found.
Clothed in his righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before his throne.
December 29, 2014
Round 2…Here We Go Again!
Back in May during my two-year check up, we discovered that
my leukemia had returned as “minimal residual disease” or MRD as the powers
that be refer to it. Throughout
the next months, they continued to test and check to determine any growth
pattern. While it has grown, it
has still stayed at the “minimal” level.
While that is good, it has not made my doctors feel that much better
about my being out of remission.
The reason is that they cannot predict how long it will remain
“minimal.” It could be a few
months, a few years, or a few days.
And my stem cell doctor did not work so hard to save me just to let
something slip in and mess things up!
:)
So besides other matters such as unexplainable rashes, a throat
biopsy that came back with a mixed message, and a parathyroid that still needs
to come out, Dr. Shah has been looking at two possible options, actually
three. 1) A DLI, donor lymphocyte
infusion, which is where they use my donor’s lymphocytes for a mini transplant
booster. The problem with the DLI
is that there is a high risk of GVHD (graft versus host disease). 2) CAR (chimeric antigen receptor)
T-Cell Gene Therapy, a clinical trial where they use my cells or donor cells
(they will use mine in my case) to extract T-cells and engineer them to attack
B-cell cancers that have a protein called CD 19. Or 3) Wait and do nothing until I am more symptomatic. There are new leukemia drugs that were
not available in 2011-12.
The problem with option #2 was that I had not qualified for
the trial, so we have been in wait mode…until late November when the
specifications were changed and Dr. Shah shoved me in while the door was
open! The reason she opted for #2
instead of #3 is that while it is a relatively new therapy, it is not far from
what has already been done to me, so the side effects aren’t much different
than what I have already dealt with.
In fact, they should be much less (best case scenario). “Lowered immune system, hives, rash,
low blood pressure, muscle pain, joint pain”…whatever. However, since my cells are mostly
donor cells, there is still a significant chance of GVHD, even though I am
getting “my own” cells. The
greatest, but least likely, risk is that my old cells that get mixed in with
the assassin group start attacking my graft. If that happens, we would have to go all the way back to
square one with another stem cell transplant. :/
But the possible benefits far outweigh the risks! Her thoughts are that if this can get
me back into remission while I am still “young and healthy” (I love when she
says that) that we’ll still have #1 (DLI) and #3 (new drugs) in our back pocket
for the any future bouts. The more
chemo you use early on, the less effective it is later…the fewer options are
available. I’m still young. I need to have as many options later on
when I really am “old.”
So, today, December 29, I signed my consents; then they
proceeded to take 21 vials of blood to use for gathering the T-cells. (Almost as much as in a can of
Coke.) The first 18½ flowed out
fairly well, but then I must have just run dry! :) They worked with my veins and re-stuck
me, which made #3 for that arm for the day (labs and two draws). Nothing. They were about to just make do with what they had, but I
insisted that we weren’t stopping until they had all 21! If we were going to do this thing, we
were going to do it right! So they
warmed up the other arm, finally found a vein, and got the last few vials. Done!
Over the next 50 days, they will genetically modify the
T-cells and turn them into little assassins. Seven to eight weeks from now, I will receive my T-cell
infusion, along with meds to help avert allergic reactions. In between now and then, I will have to
get another CVC inserted for the receiving of the cells, just like I had for my
stem cell. Somewhere in here, they
are probably going to remove my parathyroid…before the cells go back in and the
immune system goes down. Afterwards,
I will start the routine follow up schedule similar to post transplant…. This is a 15-year trial! Praying that I make all 15 years!! :)
I decided to wear my special #BTHOCANCER t-shirt that we
have in support of our friend Russell Lambert who is currently fighting a
stubborn ALL. Today I am wearing
it for us both.
Please pray with us that this therapy produces the desired
effect of remission.
“May
the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him,
so
that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.”
Romans
15:13
December 22, 2014
He is Still on the Throne!
We had our first of three Christmas celebrations yesterday,
which has already put me in the end-of-year reflective mode. So while these things are fresh on my
mind, I thought I would write them out.
2014 has been quite a year. In fact, the last several years have been doozies…each in
their own way. It started out
fairly well, actually, as much as I can recall these days! Then came April 17 when we lost our
Kyla. Life will never be quite the
same without her infectious laugh and a smile that could light up the
world. But life, indeed, goes
on. Just as it did when we lost
the many before her. Painful,
different, yes. But God is still
good, and He is still on the throne.
Then came May.
Within a three-day period of time, we found out that my leukemia had
returned and that Paul had lost his job of 21 years. Our sense of security, hope for the future, all hung in the
balance. Insurance, retirement,
savings, income level all dropped drastically. I spent the next months back and forth to MD Anderson. Paul was carrying the weight of the
world on his shoulders. But
through it all, God is still good, and He is still on the throne.
Then just weeks ago came an opportunity for Paul that seemed
a direct answer from God. But it
turned out to be completely wrong!
We struggled for an answer.
What were we missing? What
were we supposed to learn?
JOY! We had been struggling
with joy. No matter what situation
you’re in, continue to obey God, to serve and love your friends, and you
will find joy. Period. Why? Because God is still good, and He is still on the throne.
On December 29, I start a clinical trial that will hopefully
get this cancer back into remission.
(I’ll write more about the details of the trial at another time.) Paul is working for his best friend, as
unto the Lord.
We move forward confident in the fact that God is good, and
He is still on the throne!
And His faithfulness to all generations.”
Psalms
100:5
August 9, 2014
Pay It Forward
August 4, 2014
For me, it was just another day on the 8th floor
MD Anderson diagnostic lab waiting for my blood draw. This time it was to check out what could be going on with
this rash that keeps reappearing.
But sitting across from mother and me was a gentleman, a
good ten plus years older than I, his wife, and daughter. He was holding “the packet.” I KNOW “the packet.” And I know that look. The “deer in the headlights” look! It was his first day.
I quietly listened as they talked amongst themselves, asking
unanswerable questions. I saw the
fidgeting, the long stares at others around them. I knew everything they were thinking. We, too, had a day one.
The nurse called my name and I took my turn getting vials
filled to be tested for one thing and another. When I walked back to join mother, I stepped across the
aisle and smiled at the gray-haired man.
“Is this your first day?” I asked.
With a lost look of appreciation, he smiled and said yes. I asked what he had, and his wife (the
newly appointed caregiver) said that they have had a difficult time diagnosing him but had finally decided on…and then rattled off one of the long, rare acute leukemia’s.
:( I gave my biggest smile and said, “Oh,
you've got one of the long named ones!!” :)
They asked me a few questions about my disease and
treatment, and I simply tried to encourage them with the experience that I have
had. To take one day at a
time. That he’s in the best
possible place. To hang on to God
and family. Drink! Rest! Walk! And do
whatever the doctors ask you to do…and then some.
Mother was so funny.
She ran a bit ahead and started asking about things that he had no clue
about yet! It was only his first
day!! One step at a time.
Paul and I feel very strongly that anytime we’re at MDA and
see a “newbie,” we should be open to God’s leading to talk to them. We remember how we felt. Lost. Afraid. While
the team there is so incredible, it would have been great to talk to someone
who had actually walked the walk!
God has given me several of these opportunities over the
past months, and the folks have always embraced the conversation (and me) and
seemed genuinely appreciative. I
guess God made me a talker for a reason!
After a few more questions, we exchanged names. His name is Edward. I told him that I would not have any
trouble remembering his name since my daddy’s name was Edwin and my
husband’s middle name is Edward. :)
So I have added another name to my prayer list. I don’t know if I will ever see Edward again. But God placed me there at that moment
for a reason. I believe He wants
me to Pay It Forward. For all He
has done for me and for all who have blessed, served, and prayed for me during this
journey of ours, I will continue to "do unto others."
For you, Edward, know that you are being prayed for. Take one day, one step, one prayer at a
time. Hang on to God and
family. Stay positive. You are in the right place. And perhaps this past Monday, God had us in the same place for a reason.
“Beloved, if God so loved us, we ought also to love one another.” 1 John 4:11
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