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Signs of Life

9/18/2015

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It looks like I have a couple of major organs slowly shutting down.  Doctors have warned of my impending death for more than a decade now, and overall I've been disinclined to make too much of their prognosis.  Sometimes I suspect they say these things just to persuade me to take another prescription medication or schedule some other surgical intervention. Statistically, I've been lucky enough to afford to be cynical.  But the fact is, one of these days they will be right.  And despite how our culture misinforms of about the possibility of prolonging youth and life indefinitely, one of these days God, who is the only one who has any real say about it, will call me home.

This summer, I was hospitalized for nearly a week while doctors worked and watched to discern whether I had a heart attack, a blood clot, or acute heart failure--and what to do about it.  Now I measure my health by the numbers: systolic, diastolic, heart rate, brain naturopeptide, blood glucose, blood urea nitrogen, creatinine, troponin, ejection fraction, blood oxygen--the numbers never seem to end.  The numbers are no longer confined to my lab test results--now I'm asked to take my own measurements and record the numbers, from the moment I first get up in the morning until I close my eyes at night.  It's a struggle not to become obsessed with numbers.  

But there is no life in numbers, whether they rise or fall.  The question becomes, not how to measure my health, which is clearly departing, but how to measure the remaining life I have been given.

Will it be measured in decades, years, months, weeks, days, hours, minutes, seconds?  Or will it be in lives and hearts touched, eyes met, smiles exchanged?  In depth of conversation, the confirmation of meaning, purpose, and hope?  In spiritual gifts uncovered, named, acknowledged and stirred up?  In spiritual journeys accompanied and joys shared?

On the eve of Richard's death, I wonder had Richard been blessed with a longer life, how would have made use of the opportunity to serve as a faithful example of how to age, how to die.  As it is, we need to be satisfied with the example he gave of how to live.  And rather than look to him for an example at this season of my life, I find myself drawn to the living examples of Quaker elders around me as my health abates.  As I look at them, I am aware that this is not a time of life to declare spiritual bankruptcy, withdraw my support or to become miserly with my gifts, but a time to freely share the truth the Inner Teacher has set in my heart.  It is not a time to hesitate to plant the seeds that will only thrive after my departure, but rather a time to share the light I have have grown in with those who will remain.

To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven.      

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Donna Yoder
9/20/2015 08:38:41 pm

Oh Pam. I've missed you. I don't want to hear that your health is wanting in any way. I need to message you a story of someone you've touched through your book.

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Pam link
9/21/2015 02:38:03 am

HI, Donna! Lovely to hear from you. I miss you, too! Please do message me. As for my health, I'm continuing to do what I need to do to be as healthy as possible. It's simply helpful to me to live with consciousness that all our lives are like grass. It is helping me enjoy the wildflowers I find on my path. Thank you for thinking of me.

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Joseph Kaufman
11/6/2015 05:04:34 pm

Still love your writing and Rich Mullins! I had a little concern recently when kidney function numbers were off a bit. Two mor subsequent tests have not raised alarmed response from doctors Best wishes.

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