Rescued to the uttermost
The righteous person faces
many troubles, but the LORD comes to the rescue each time. [BibleHub: Psalm 34:19 (NLT)]
This thinking is the fundamental
of the challenges and triumphs of 2024, so far. The thought of rescue is a mindset
that I am not alone and that there is help well beyond my capability, facility, or resources
that plucks me out of dire situations into safety and security. This is a blessing
as it means one is neither hopeless nor helpless.
In writing to a friend, to whom I was relaying the events of this year I realised that each month brought
interesting and wonderful developments, I am full of thankfulness and gratitude,
everything will turn out right.
A blessed year showing
up
In January, 2023
had come to an end without any idea of what the New Year had in store, I attended
a church service in the suburbs every turmoil set aside for fellowship and praise.
Then I had to face some realities, a need for reengagement and the niggling issue
of a blood test that had indicators of concern. I received good news and an invitation
to attend the doctor’s surgery for some tests.
In February, the blood
tests showed that I had anaemia and on the other front, a prospect was taking
an inordinately long time to complete. I got to travel the farthest I had in more
than 18 months and met up with some old friends who were glad to see me but preferred
another. As I boarded my train, a blessing dropped into my life and a moment of
great change beckoned. What I wanted was only deferred, I just needed to be patient.
Wisdom is the principal
thing
In March, my joy was complete
in that I was glad to be counted among the living, the thriving, and the blessed.
On the blood front, the anaemia was dealt with, but my prostate was telling concerning
tales. That needed checking out. Meanwhile, I had to manage my particulars and experience
to fulfil all the requirements for an engagement which was sometimes stressful but
not insurmountable. Where I ran out of ideas, wisdom came to rescue me in ways I
could not have anticipated.
In April, I was ready
for a new challenge even in areas where I thought I had little expertise, I felt
it was an opportunity for growth. My doctor had a quick touch and felt my prostate
was enlarged too and he referred me to the urology department of our NHS trust,
and this set off a range of other tests and the need for an MRI scan. I had much
better music to listen to this time.
You are owed an explanation
In May, as I was taking
things in my stride, I was invited to the hospital to discuss the results of the
multiparametric MRI scan. I had many questions before I could agree to have a
biopsy of my prostate. The challenge of facing paternalism in medicine, where they
do not believe you should be intimated with every detail that leads to a decision
reared its head. We had an interesting encounter and a lasting lesson: I need to be treated as knowledgeable and respectfully informed.
In June, it was just a
short email informing me that a period of review had been successfully completed.
My annual checkup contained information that should have been better managed as
I had not seen the consultant before the detail ended up in my notes, it was a careless
mistake. However, I knew it was prostate cancer but that had to take a backseat,
I was going to see Brian and that was a beautiful thing.
Celebrate life over adversity
In July, before returning
to discuss the options for the treatment of prostate cancer. We had a wonderful
time in Cape Town. Understanding what prostate cancer meant was daunting and neither
of the intended procedures seemed pleasant when looking at the post-operative or
post-treatment situation. I was sanguine as I began to understand things better
to do things I had only dreamt of being able to do.
In August, I found myself
embedded in a changing and exciting process where I automated and facilitated things that at first would have been painstakingly difficult, manual and prone to
error. My confidence grew in areas where I would not have projected my abilities.
Then another encounter with medical paternalism was both challenging and upsetting.
However, I had got all the information I needed and was ready for my treatment plan.
Maintain the God perspective
In September, there is
growth, blessing, anticipation, and expectation. Even as I begin treatment next
week, I am also enjoying what I do, each challenge becomes an opportunity to see
things differently and find solutions in exciting ways. I am thankful for the
blessing of confidence, comfort, and love. To have love and friends who care so
deeply and fondly for you makes it a wonderful world.
There are more
things of goodness, mercy, grace, favour, and blessings, to come. I am irrepressible
because the Lord delivers me fully, wholly, wonderfully, and beautifully. My mouth
is filled with testimonies, this little inconvenience will pass, and each subsequent
month will have more amazing things to share. The men’s things will dissolve into
nothing, and God’s things will be astounding miracles.
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