Monday, May 19, 2014

A Daughter’s Cry for Miracle…



Day 3, 2:11am, still in the hospital, two days in a row, I’ve been mom’s care taker in the hospital.  I must say that it’s not an easy task, not because its physically exhausting but more than anything it’s the emotional battle that a daughter has to face as she sees her mom suffering and slowly deteriorating.


Mom has advanced / stage 4 cancer, her breast cancer has already metastasized on her lungs, we all didn’t realize that her chronic cough and breathlessness was a symptom of her lung condition, we were just alarmed when it showed in her x-ray that she has fluids in her lungs. Initially, she was insisting that the doctor said that it was just a mild pneumonia but I was doubtful, thought that she might have not divulged her medical history to her doctors.  Mom is very independent, she would rather ask her friends to accompany her than ask us, sadly and admittedly, I also was very insensitive.


Thursday 3am,  mom told me about her x-ray result, I immediately made my research on the internet and ask my friend who works as a nurse in Ireland, thank God for technology, I was able to speak to her through the internet, thank God for the time difference cause she was still awake when I tried to message her, told her about mom’s condition and what I read on the net, sadly, she confirmed it – Pleural Effusion.  



Thursday, my brothers and sis in laws coordinated with each other and decided to bring mom to a hospital near my brother’s house; Thursday night, my brother fetched her from our Manila home and Friday morning she was brought to the hospital, went through all the necessary tests and the fluid draining also started.  At 11:28am, I received a text message regarding mom’s CT Scan result and boom!! I felt the world has fallen flat on my face, I cried profusely, I didn’t immediately went to the hospital for I didn’t know how to put up an “okay” face to my mom, I felt my world has stopped, I was confused, I wanted to immediately drive myself to mom but my hands were all shaking, actually my whole body was at the same time I wanted to speak to my dad and convince him to finally end their 11 year rift. I wanted to pray but I don’t know what to say, I do not want to ask the why question for I know I do not have the right to do that until I reach to a point that I was begging on the Lord for a miracle…I also asked the Lord to give me the strength to speak to my dad but instead of asking for wisdom, I asked Him to speak through me instead, until God gave me the opportunity to speak to dad….I saw the concern in his eyes but sadly, he chose to keep his pride.  I was really hurt but I just lift his heart in God’s hands, as far as I am concerned, I did my part as a daughter, I knew I did what God wanted me to do and I can no longer do anything beyond that…All is in God’s hands now…..


Being a child of a terminally ill cancer patient is something that I will never wish to happen even to the people who have hurt me the most. During the early stages mom’s cancer, I used to think that those who have money has better advantage but now even if we do not have sufficient funds for possible treatments that could possibly help extend her life, I realized that whether a person is rich or poor, it doesn’t matter anymore, the pain and suffering both the patient and its love-ones will all be just the same, the suffering when the disease came to its advance stage and when the patient is at a certain age where chemo might just bring more devastation to than enjoy the remaining days of the patient’s life.


I will be getting married on August 4, for months I’ve been praying for a family miracle, that God would finally answer my prayer for years with regards to our family predicament then this came…..


I knew I have no right to question the Lord, that’s why I chose not to question Him instead I asked Him to help me trust Him despite being in a situation where no one can really be in control but Him, where I can never be certain on what to expect but just be solely dependent and entrust everything on the Lord, the sovereign God and the God of the Already…


Saturday night while mom was watching TV, in between commercials, I was sharing the gospel of salvation to her, we were happily discussing about God’s love to us and by the grace of God, mom agreed to pray the acceptance prayer, she invited the Lord Jesus to be the Lord and Saviour of her life.  I knew it was God who orchestrated that moment, it was God’s way of telling me “Rhycel, I hear your hearts’ prayer”.  As I remind myself of Romans 8:28 and Jeremiah 29:11, I realized that this journey is not just about mom but God has a plan for us all; as for me, I realized that God is in fact answering my prayer on wanting to be a good daughter and be able to whole heartedly honor my parents, I also now truly appreciate why in years the Lord didn’t bless me with another corporate job or a business that would really occupy most of my time, for I pray that if the time comes that one of us has to go, I do not want to have any have anything left unsaid, any unfinished business or regret things that I wanted to do or say but failed to do so because I didn’t had the time or made the wrong choice of priority.


I know that God is moving in our lives now in a very mysterious way….it’s just sooooooo overwhelming, never mind the physical exhaustion but its too emotionally and mentally draining. I know I should not fear for God already gave me an assurance that whatever happens mom will be with Him but as my mom’s child, I still can’t help but be emotional especially at times that I realize that anytime we could loose her.


To whoever will be reading this blog, I would like to shamelessly request to please help us pray for the following:

For Mom:

Supernatural healing for her cancer, may God miraculously take-away all the cancer cells in her body, may God allow mom to experience God and witness His loving mercy and grace, may God comfort her when she learns about her real health condition (the doctor told her already without using the C word but it seems either she’s on denial or she refused to understand it, but she was wondering how come her cough, fatigue and breathlessness is not improving), may she experience love, joy and peace before she leaves earth, may God allow her to witness my wedding on August 4 (her friend said that mom’s dream is to see me get married) and when its time for her to go, please pray that she won’t suffer anymore and may she leave earth without any unfinished business, may she not leave anything unsaid or undone.



For our Family:

Please pray for comfort and peace that transcends all understanding, provision for all of mom’s medical needs, wisdom on how to handle the situation, may we always choose what the Lord wants us to choose and not what is convenient or what we think is just the best, let go of all pride and have the God’s grace and the humility to settle all disputes, learn how to forgive each other,  to be more patient and loving to each other esp to mom, strength and courage to face each day and our fears, good health as we take care of our mom and for us to learn to trust and be more dependent on the Lord.


May the Lord give us the opportunity as a family to experience on how to be a family again. May the Lord Jesus Christ be always with us in this journey and help us to trust him on the uncertainties that each tomorrow brings.  It is truly, truly, truly overwhelming, but God is way much bigger than all the problems in the world, combined….Lord, please allow my family to realize that…


Mom is sleeping as I write this blog, I can’t help but shed a tear as I see her effort to breath while she sleeps (she was drugged to sleep that’s why she was able to fall asleep).


Thank you very much for your prayers and support,  I appreciate all your messages and prayers more than you will ever know....









Tuesday, April 23, 2013

My Mom's C....

Mom was diagnosed and operated with almost Stage 4 breast cancer in 2010, declared cancer free in 2011 and diagnosed again with cancer in April 2013.  Yes, you read it right, it was the first news I received when I woke up yesterday morning (April 22).


I heard the news from my sister in law who asked me not to say anything since my mom didn’t want me and my siblings to know, she thinks that her condition will just be an added burden to us due to our current family and financial predicament.  I tried to ask questions from my mom about the lump on her right shoulder, with the hope that she’ll eventually spill the beans but she refused to speak about it and due to my persistence, she eventually lied by saying that she haven’t seen her doctor yet.  I told her that I have doctor friends who could possibly check her but she just opted to keep quiet for a while and changed the topic.  Decided not to insist anymore.


I spent my morning calling some friends asking for prayer, researching more about Ketogenic diet etc.; in the afternoon, I felt my world just stopped spinning.  I was just lying down as I prayed ‘til I fell asleep; woke-up at almost 6pm then decided that I should not let this stop my world and life has to move on as it should be.


Part of me wants to cry but part of me seems to refuse it; no tears have fallen yet from me since yesterday but my heart was like slashed into pieces, I am just glad that the Lord’s grace is holding my heart so tight so I won’t have to fall.  I do not exactly know yet the status of her current C but as per my mom through my sister in law, the doctor said that it has already spread out.


I refuse to entertain thoughts that will just bring me to tears, thoughts that will just bring fear of what’s next and produce doubt to the Lord. I knew that this time will eventually come but I just didn’t realize that it’ll come this soon. 


I’ll never know what lies ahead of us, His plans for my mom and our family, I do not know how much more pain do I need to bear as I walk on this journey but all I know is that I should just trust God on every detail and in every millisecond of my life’s journey. Our current writhe in life may or may not come out in a way I would always hope it would but I just want keep on believing that God always knows what is best for us all.


Lord, on my mom’s condition, I am not giving up my hope that you will again allow her to heal but as hard it may be for me to utter -- Lord, I am laying her at your feet and fully surrendering her condition in your will. I must admit, the unknown tomorrow is starting to bring fear in my heart and tears in my eyes as I ask this to you Lord at this very moment, but help me to just trust you, Lord….help me to just trust you no matter what…


Lord, just P-L-E-A-S-E promise me 4 things, should your plan for her is the one that I am not hoping for, please promise me Lord, that you’ll give me time to express and say how much I truly love her, she'll leave earth happy, don't let her suffer and should her time come, you’ll bring her only in your home -- HEAVEN.




To all those who took time to read this blog, I’d like to ask you to please pray for my mom.  Thank you very much and may God truly bless you, all.

Friday, March 29, 2013

OBEDIENCE



I praise and thank the Lord for Glorious Hope, it is there that I learned the humility in making amends; It is not important as to who harmed who, at the end of the day "it always takes 2 to tango", in God's eyes the other is just as guilty as the other, no winner, everybody involved get hurt in the process.
  


Humility and obedience to the Lord is far more important than in taking pride in the validation that we get from people and in knowing or pointing out whether who's right or wrong. For Him, what is important is to start practicing what we learned from Him; as what is written in 1 Samuel 15:22 “Obedience is better than sacrifice and submission is better than offering the fat of rams.” God is after our obedience not in our sacrifices, like Abraham’s obedience when the Lord asked him to sacrifice Isaac; Abraham’s love for the Lord was remarkably demonstrated through his obedience to the toughest “test” in his life and until now many are blessed by his story.
  


Humanly speaking making amends is not an easy feat, sometimes pride (either we do not want to admit that we are also somehow at fault or because we enjoy in taking pride making ourselves believe that we are in no fault at all) or fear (because we do not want to feel defeated or rejected by the person that we’ll make amends with) gets in the way.  God did not ask us to make amends so we would know who hurt first,  whose fault it was or who wronged who, God wants us to make amends because that’s what He wants us to do, He wants us to obey Him and I think the humility in such act is one of the loudest proclamation in our faith walk on how much we really love and value the Lord.  It’s never easy to utter “I’m Sorry” for we all have our own set of human expectations; though we should always aim for restoration but we should never expect anything from the other party when we apologize, we just need to arm ourselves with prayer, sincerity, humility and obedience; it’s no longer important whether they won’t immediately extend their forgiveness (or choose not to forgive at all), refuse to say a thing or opt not to apologize back, their forgiveness and/or admission that they are also (somehow) at fault is just a bonus from God (at the end of the day, they are the one who is accountable to our Creator), such “bonuses” should never be our objective nor goal, our main focus should just be the Lord, nothing more, nothing less. 

 

Often God allows us to go through unlikely situations to test us. God is after the condition of our hearts’, our response to His given predicament will determine what will happen next, whether we take the next level or reap the consequences and be a “repeater” until we realize exactly the lessons that God wants us to learn.  Never forget that The Lord never meant to hurt us, like He never intended Isaac to be slayed for sacrifice by his own father, all were just a heart test, a test of our O-B-E-D-I-E-N-C-E.  





If we want God to author our own “love story”, we should learn to listen, follow and trust the future that is yet to be revealed.  Our hurts, pains, defeats, struggles and challenges are great opportunities for us to bless others through our response in pressing situations; Victory only comes in our obedient response to God, and I pray that our love story with God will greatly encourage others to believe in the divine power of Godly obedience.




Tuesday, March 5, 2013

JOHN 3:16



Before I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior, I didn’t had much appreciation or should I say understanding on this verse; though I heard about it but it didn't make an impact on me until such time I realized how much I needed God in my life.

It was in the year 2008 when I accepted Jesus, God placed me in a difficult situation where I was forced to contemplate on how I lived my life for 33 years; I knew there was a God (or many Gods),  I thought I believed in God, I thought I was worshipping  and serving Him through good works, only to realize when I looked back that I was only doing such to earn my way to heaven when my time comes,  but I was wrong! I realized, should good works is my ticket to heaven, Jesus died for nothing. 
In my 5 year journey as a Christian, the more I get to know Christ, the more John 3:16 creates a bigger impact not only in me but in my pursuit to obey Him. I may not be a parent yet, but I could not just imagine how painful it could have been to sacrifice His only Son to save His creations who have sinned against Him and deserving to be eternally in hell.

Jesus had gone through excruciating pain inside –out (emotionally, mentally and physically), He was humiliated, insulted, denied and scourged by lashing Cat-o-nine-tails for 39 times that literally ripped His skin and crowned Him with 1 to 2 inches reeds of thorns that was pressed so hard that according to scriptures it pierced His skull  to further intensify Christ’s undescribable pain,  but His obedience to His Father and love for us lead Him into facing the Romans’ most brutal punishment – Crucifixion.



Prior to the crucifixion, Jesus carried part of the cross weighing 75 to 125lbs for half a mile, without taking any sort of meal.  Then, when He finally reached Golgotha, Jesus was nailed through His wrist (if its on the palm it would most likely tear down once the cross was up) that it caused His wrist bone to dislocate while the nails were still tightly holding on the cross.  At that time, the Romans had discovered the Medial nerve located just above the wrist joint and the centre of the foot.  The weight of the body caused the nail to press against the nerve shooting horrific pain throughout the nerves of the body.  The art of crucifixion did not cause Jesus to lose a lot of blood but the pain was deeply and truly  agonising.  Jesus’ body would have sagged downwards, causing agonising pain and severe cramp on the arms, shoulders and chest. He would then have found it difficult to breathe and maybe in an attempt to buy some time, he would have pushed himself up by the nails in his feet and stretched his legs which would have enabled him to breathe, but at the same time caused unbearable pain. The weight of the body, pulling down on the outstretched arms and shoulders, would tend to fix the intercostal muscles in the position of inhalation. The only way the Jesus could have exhaled was to lift with his arms and push with his legs to hold himself up for a few seconds to allow the air to escape from his lungs. To avoid suffocation Jesus was forced to cause his own excruciating pain by putting more pressure on the medial nerves. It was only a matter of time before the Jesus’ heart failed and his lungs would fill with fluid.
Reference: http://donaldsona.tripod.com/index-24.html

I cannot imagine the pain of a Father staring on His only begotten Son facing a capital punishment only to save those who have betrayed Him of their sins, in order to give them/us the opportunity to be with Him in heaven. I can’t imagine how much God truly loves us that in spite of our sins, despite how we live our lives, He still wants us to be saved and be with Him in heaven.

Thank you Jesus for your obedience to the Father, thank you for saving us and thank you for loving us the way you do.