-is what my husband said yesterday as we walked out of the Aspirus hospital in Wausau.
Our Faith has never been more real to us than it was this weekend.
On Friday afternoon my husband and I took a boat ride and went swimming and then later went fishing. When we left the house, I looked at my phone and thought, "nah, I don't want to take this phone with me on the boat tonight."
And out the door we went.
When we returned 5 hours later, I came to my phone and saw I had 2 text messages, 7 missed called and 3 voice mails. I thought. O NO! I saw who the missed calls were from and thought this isn't good. Something happened to one of them (mom & dad). So I called my mom back, just like she frantically told me in her voicemail earlier that evening.
She went on to say that they took dad into the Dr. today and that they didn't get very good news. I thought, OK, here we go...he has cancer or something, right? Mom just said, well, last night (Thrs) when he got up in the middle of the night to go the bathroom he got all dizzy and fell hard into the hallway wall. And then it happened again a few hours later when he got up for the morning. So thankfully my mom made him go to the Dr. and he had a few tests done. Everything was checking out just fine but then the Dr. ordered an MRI on his brain just to be sure of everything. And that is when the news turned ugly.
At that point, mom said dad has a possible Brain Tumor. Honestly, my heart sunk, but all I could do was to listen and wonder how and why? Mom went on to say some other things they tought, maybe a slight stroke and this or that. But my mind stayed in Tumor. Mom said they go to Wausau on Monday to talk with a specialist on this.
I got of the phone, sobbing right after I hung up the phone. My husband grabs me and he doesn't know yet, so I tell him and we sit and talk for a bit, well more like cry it out. After about 15 minutes of starring at the floor, I got up and said, "well, I'm going to take a shower and how about you cook up the rest of that pizza?!" I think my husband was in shock. He looked at me and I knew what he was thinking so I said, "well, no use in sitting around worrying about this when we have NO IDEA what it really is. We have to wait till Monday, so we might as well Trust God and do what God wants us to do this weekend." And with that, I took a shower.
I cried out to God in the shower, sobbing some more...but realizing what I just said was so true. Never in my life have I been able to be that strong and move on. I wasn't in disbelief of what was going on, I was WELL aware of what all of this meant, but I felt God giving me the strength that night to move on at least with that evening.
Saturday came and I found myself wondering if I should meet up with my parents someone. But I was so afraid to because I knew that would make me fall apart. I was in a good place with my emotions and with what God was doing in my life at that moment. I decided to go about my Saturday as normal, as best I could try to anyways. I was amazed at what strength I found throughout the day. I had my moments, yes....but I never went to the worst. I was in awe at my feelings, and I know it was all God. God was showing me that when I put my Faith in Him, that He would give me the strenght I need in that moment, and that IS JUST what He did. Did I think because of all this it would "heal" my dad. No! Just because you TRUST God doesn't mean it will always be a good outcome and I was well aware of that too. But I was trusting God to give us the strenght TO GET THROUGH IT! Big difference.
Sunday came. I hadn't slept well that Saturday night so Sunday I was rather exhausted. We went to church, a different church and it was a church that my parents have been wanting to come up to visit for awhile now, and that is when things started to hit me. "this is where my dad wants to visit, will he ever visit now?" Is what I kept thinking. I was a mess in church only because everything was so perfect for US and the situation at hand. I was a mess because I felt Jesus right next to me the entire time wrapping His arms around me. It was a beautiful thing, but very scary at the same time.
I went home to take a nap, to wipe away some of these struggles. I woke up an hour later, refreshed and my husband I did some yard work. It was refreshing. But I started to struggling once again later on and realized I needed to call on God for more STRENGTH. That evening ended up well and we prepared for Monday. My husband and I were planning on meeting up with Mom and Dad in Wausau to be there with them through their appointment.
Monday came and I couldn't believe once again how strong I was feeling. I know it was all God because I thought I would be a mess, especially when I saw my dad. I was at first, well choked up, but as soon as I saw him I just smiled and said, "you'll be OK dad! You'll be OK!" He didn't say much, we just all hugged and walked down the hall to get to the 3rd floor.
He got in right on time and we all were able to go into the Drs room together. Long story short...
When the Dr. came in...he looked at my dad and did a few little things, then looked at all of us and he said, "well I want to take the tension out of the room, I do not think it is a tumor!" We all were looking at each other in disbelief...and then my mom finally said what we were all thinking, "well how can you just say that?" It was funny and the Dr. said "I'll finish this stuff and then I'll explain why I think it is NOT a tumor."
He then read the REPORT from the MRI scan he had on Friday, something we didn't see or know. First of, he said he was going to call us on Saturday/Sunday, so that he could tell us that he didn't think it was a tumor once he saw the MRI images and report. But he didn't want to do that because he wanted to physically SEE my dad first, in case he SAW something just by looking at my dad that would maybe make him think differently. So that is why barely 5 minutes into meeting my dad he said those things that he didn't think it was a tumor.
He then said that when the Dr. in Rapids called him (this Dr.) on Friday about the MRI images, he had told this Dr. that it was a 5 CM spot on the brain. Which is why this Dr. wanted to see my dad Monday, right away. But when he received the written report and images later Friday night and was studying them, it was a 5 MM spot on the brain, NOT 5 CM...which is also what the Dr. in Rapids had told my parents...well not the dimensions, but told them it was a tumor. So the communication got mixed up. :( Human error...it happens. I believe it was God. I believe the Drs did see something, YES...but did it change later.? No...but I believe all this happens for a reason. The communication got lost somewhere in the phone calls, bad reception or something, no big deal. Eider way, still serious enough to come see this Dr.
So this Dr. told us that first of all...and then read the report. When my dad had the MRI on Friday, they put dye in his blood system so that the tumor would take that dye and it would show up on the images. This 5 MM spot, didn't take to the dye,reason #1 to believe it is not a tumor. Reason #2, this Dr. has seen thousands of thousands of tumors in his life and he has never seen one shaped this way. He said tumors ALWAYS look a certain way, and this one does not look like a tumor. Reason #3, the way it is placed in the brain. There are a few other reasons too, but I won't get into them, these are the most important ones.
So then onto the what this spot is. He said he has reason to believe is from a slight stroke. Which is something the Dr. in Rapids had mentioned before too. So he talked us through that and why he thinks its a slight stroke. The way its shaped and placed on the brain, it makes complete sense. And the way my dad responded by dizzy and falling into the wall, makes sense too. Most people think of strokes as their left side getting all goofy and such. Well, that is a normal or major stroke. With my dad, he is FINE on the outside, yes...but that doesn't mean he still didn't have a stoke, He did, just that it was so slight all that happened was it through his balance off for a few hours. Which is what he dr. said happens. He said most people have strokes and don't even realize they even had one!! Weird. but wow!! So he believes that is what happened with my dad.
They are doing a few more tests on my dad today and did last night as well...just to be even more confident in saying it is not a tumor. He will get another MRI scan 6 months from now too, to see if that spot is any different. If it is bigger, then they need to look more at it, but it could potentially even be GONE by then.
I learned this weekend, that my Faith is stronger than I even thought possible. I learned that in the last month that I've been struggling with who I am and even my relationship with Christ and where my Faith has gone....IT HAS always been there, i know that, but I realized this weekend that God had a lot of things happen to me this past month to prepare me for what I faced Friday night by hearing that news. He grew me so much without me realizing it this past month. I realized that my Faith is by far stronger than I ever imagined! I realized that strength comes when you completely give it up to God...and HE gave the strength to give it up!
I realized many other things too. I realized that life is precious...everyone always does realize this when faced with the unknown of how long you will have a loved one in your life. But I also realized that my parents are amazing and I love them so much more deeply than I did on Thursday. I realized that us as a family really came together this weekend and supported my mom and dad. I realized that we are always there for each other, might not always seem like it, but we are always there for each other! :)
I realized that my parents have an amazing support system where they are at right now in Rapids. my parents have been thinking about moving up to the Northwoods for about a year now and this weekend I realized they are NOT to move up here. I told them they better NOT move up here and that they HAVE TO take their sign down on their house. I told them they have amazing friends and family who stuck by them STRONG this weekend through this whole thing. And would they have that if they moved. No, not for A LONG time. They NEED to stay where they are, because if something ever happens again, they NEED them in their lives. So thankyou to all of them, family and friends, who stuck by my parents in their time of need. They never felt more loved and cared for! Your prayers were amazing. Not because of the "good news" we received, but because it really showed how strong people are when they bond together in this! It's amazing to see the strength it creates.
What if the outcome would have been different? Would we still be thankful? I know my Faith would still be strong! Would yours? I know that if my dad DID have a tumor, i know that my Faith wouldn't change and I know that God would carry us through it. Wouldn't be easy, but I know that God would have called my dad to that tumor and in that time in his life we would seek God out and Trust in Him to take us through it...NOT to heal him, but to take us through it.
For right now...my dad is OK...and I'm forever praising Jesus for what he taught me through this. What did He teach you?
I want to leave you with this song...a song that played right before I left for the hospital yesterday.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LdFdoWlyUDAHere are the lyrics...really pay attention to the lyrics...its a common song, but once you really listen the lyrics it really hits you.
Blessed Be Your Name
In the land that is plentiful
Where Your streams of abundance flow
Blessed be Your name
Blessed Be Your name
When I'm found in the desert place
Though I walk through the wilderness
Blessed Be Your name
Every blessing You pour out
I'll turn back to praise
When the darkness closes in, Lord
Still I will say
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name
Blessed be Your name
When the sun's shining down on me
When the world's 'all as it should be'
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be Your name
On the road marked with suffering
Though there's pain in the offering
Blessed be Your name
Every blessing You pour out
I'll turn back to praise
When the darkness closes in, Lord
Still I will say
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name
You give and take away
You give and take away
My heart will choose to say
Lord, blessed be Your name