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May 24, 2006
Hello to All,
I come to write this morning
feeling very humble, and very renewed of spirit. I find
it difficult to fully express just how full of love for
my great and powerful Almighty God, who, in His time and
His way, should trouble himself to help a poor, ignorant
and unworthy little inconspicuous sinner such as I.
Much of the thanks for this feeling goes out to all of
you, who with your prayers, have surely helped to bring
this about.
Tuesday we had another round of
appointments in Medford, beginning even earlier than
normal. In our last round you may recall that Dr.
Ahmann dropped the X-Ray, the results of the previous
one being so good that he decided to wait for the next
one this time. So we went to one office at one end of
town for lab work, then on to have an X-ray done, then
on to see the doctor, and finally, to the infusing room
for my chemo treatment.
From the time we saw the doctor we
were floating somewhere above the floor, the news was so
wonderful. Dr. Ahmann came bustling in saying that I
was still the “poster girl” for Alimta (my
chemotherapy), and after a few questions he told us that
my tumor was now only 50% of its original size! I can’t
tell you how this one piece of news lifted us up. The
fear seems always to be there that the news could have
turned bad again. And, especially because we have been
taking some more positive steps toward the Lord, we have
come to expect with each of them some intervention,
usually in the form of additional or renewed health
problems, to attempt to dissuade us from this action.
Only our Lord has the power to
counteract this, we certainly do not have it, nor do we
have the purity of spirit to bring about these results
on our own. It is only by His grace that this could
have come about.
According to the doctor, the other
three patients he has been able to prescribe this
medication for, showed much less promising results than
I have, and none of them continued the regimen as far as
I have gone. Because it does have such strong side
effects, it is only given as long as it is making enough
positive difference to make it worthwhile to put the
body through them, and no other patient had taken more
than six treatments. I believe I just had my eighth
one, if I’m not mistaken (and that is certainly
possible).
We decided to follow the doctor’s
suggestion to continue the regimen, one treatment at a
time, as long as it continues to show positive results.
The fluid on my lung is still reducing, with only a
small amount being left now, and the shortness of breath
I am now experiencing is mostly due to the poor
condition of my body.
Jim and I suspected this might be
the case, and we have been “pushing my envelope” lately,
taking my limits just beyond what they were, each day,
to expand them, and to increased my endurance. One day
Jim had me climbing the steps to and from the deck a
number of times, and on others he helped me walk up and
down the sloping yard to visit the beautiful blooming
flowers up close. Last Saturday we went to look at two
places for sale, requiring the unexpected climb up a
flight of ten steps and down again, and the walking
around inside and out to view the property. Another day
last week we took a drive into an area I had never seen,
although it is close to town, where there is a beautiful
redwood forest just two or three miles from us, with
some of them quite large, looking something like the
redwood forests on the coast, although they cannot rival
the largest of those in size, because the growing
conditions are not quite as good here for them.
We also continue to marvel at the
beauty surrounding our little house here, and are
spending more and more time outside, until the last few
days when we’ve been blessed with enough rain, just when
things were beginning to dry out perhaps too much from
the month or so of bright sunshine. All the new growth
has been cleansed of dust and pollen that have been
falling around us, and here as well as all the
surrounding areas are washed clean again, bringing a
bright new look to all in our view. There is still snow
melting in the high places, so the river is up again and
running a little muddier, as the snow melt and rain have
evidently brought down more slides in the creeks and
smaller rivers feeding the Klamath River.
We have had more company, and have
some right now. Our good friends Lee and Anita have
arrived for the summer in the area, and are spending
some time here with us while they look over the area,
and Anita and I are working on some projects together
while the guys are out looking over the mining prospects
that look best with the high water and changes brought
about by the flooding of this last winter. Having
company is very welcome, as it not only gives me a
chance to be around friends, it also provides the
motivation to keep myself moving more and that will help
improve my stamina more quickly than it would come back
without it.
I now have two half-barrels planted
on our deck, hopefully out of temptation for the many
deer that frequent our yard, in which I have tomato
plants growing along with a number of herbs
and a small box
of lettuce and mint. They’ve been added to join a
number of pots of annual flowers that brighten up the
deck.
We have decided that one of the
reasons we enjoy sitting outside here so much is because
we are sitting in the middle of the forest, in a very
private place that is still close to everything, and
which feels almost like we are sitting around a campfire
out camping, but can come right inside to all the modern
conveniences of home.
We’ve found that we can view a
greater number of birds just by varying the locations
where we sit outside, for across our driveway the
mountain drops away between fifty and a hundred feet as
it falls away toward the river just about a block away,
and there are different birds that fly in the higher
canopy of trees at our eye level and above. We’ve
discovered we have some western tanagers, beautiful
birds full of brilliant color. They are a bit smaller
than a robin in size, but larger than the small birds,
and have a bright red head, brilliant yellow chest and
belly, and black wings with white stripes. They do not
eat from feeders or the ground, but stay high up in the
largest of our trees; the coast redwoods, old-growth
cedar, sequoia, pines, etc., and if we were not looking
off into the higher realms of those that are rooted far
below us, we would not be able see them. Occasionally
they land in one of the smaller trees at the edge of our
drive, seemingly to give us a look over, and that gives
us the opportunity to examine them closely, too.
We also now have some black headed
grosbeaks coming to the feeders that are beautiful.
They are almost robin-sized, have black heads, backs and
wings with white stripes, and a neck, chest and belly
that starts out almost rust colored at the neck, and
then lightens as it descends, to end in bright yellow.
The female is a bit duller, but they make a magnificent
pair. We have brightly colored juncos and towhees, and
varied thrushes, and a myriad of warblers and thrushes
in various colors of yellow with touches of black and
white on wings, and some of which provide continuous
song in the tall branches surrounding us.
We are now in the midst of
rhododendron bloom, and have some spectacular plants
surrounding our lawn and climbing the trail up the
mountainside to the house above on the meadow that’s out
of sight. The bushes are 5-7 feet tall and with those on
the other side of the lawn range in color from light
pink, light coral to deep coral, then down to fuchsia
and purple in various shades.
Along the hillsides and the banks
along the highway, now that cultivated lilacs are
finished with their bloom, the wild lilacs (ceonothus)
are blooming with wild abandon in various shades from
white through pinks and blues and various shades of
lilac. They seem only to grow on banks, and in some
places are thick. This rain seems to have brought out
the bloom, and when the sun warms it up again the air
will be sweet with their scent. I always look forward
to them each year, there are so many, and they perfume
the air all along this heavily forested canyon country.
Our one peony bush has finished its
bloom, with a spectacular blossom that topped out at
more than 12 inches in diameter! This is the
largest blossom of any kind I’ve ever
seen.
I have been able to resume more of
the housekeeping chores again, although some of the more
strenuous ones Jim still insists on doing for me, along
with those that trigger allergy attacks, since the
pollen and bloom outside is at its peak right now and
giving my allergies quite a workout. Although I’ve
lived in close to half a dozen places around here, this
is the first in which I sat in the midst of so many
large growth trees very near the house, but the beauty
makes it all worth it.
I now can do all or part of the
cooking, and keeping the kitchen clean, make the beds,
do the laundry, etc., all without oxygen if I pace
myself, and I use it very little except at night, or
right after strenuous activity. This has freed him up
to work on his mining equipment, as he had one small
engine that had not been unpacked from the wooden box it
sat in the last couple of years in Alaska out in the
minus 40-50 degree temperatures all winter. He was
surprised and very pleased last week when he not only
got it running, it is running better than in previous
years, and all from a small Briggs engine he has had
since the mid-seventies! He can use that to do some
high work until they can get into the water to dredge,
and the date for that is still in the air.
Jim is
going to take some time off this summer to enjoy himself
more. He has had a very difficult time with this
illness too, and there has never been a more wonderful
caregiver than he has been, but he needs to take some
time off to counteract the excessive stress we were
under the first part of this year, it is taking its toll
on both of us. It has brought us closer together, and
has strengthened our faith, but the stress is hard on my
body, feeding the cancer, and it is hard on Jim’s body
and mind also. We are both needing to get in some “fun”
time and relaxing time to counter it and make it go
away.
We feel right now that we have been
so wonderfully blessed by God. “Though I walk in the
midst of trouble, thou wilt revive me; thou shalt
stretch forth thine hand against the wrath of mine
enemies, and thy right hand shall save me.” Psalm
138:7
I believe that while this terrible
disease is something that I would not wish upon anyone,
we have been blessed in the midst of it with coming
closer to the Lord than we might have otherwise, and
have grown closer in our love for one another through
what we have gone through. God has also blessed us with
seeing many things we might never have seen, and from
our valleys of despair He lifts us up to great heights
of joy such as we might never see if the deep valleys
were not there.
We want to thank all of you who
have been so faithful, so loving and kind to us, and who
have helped us immeasurably in keeping our spirits up
when they grew flagging, and have held us up to the Lord
continuously. It has meant a great deal to us.
Marcie and Jim
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