"O what a happy soul am I!
Although I cannot see,
I am resolved that in this world
Contented I will be;
How many blessings I enjoy
That other people don't!
To weep and sigh because I'm blind,
I cannot, and I won't."
- Fanny Crosby
A day in the life of the Gibson Family... Living with Chronic Migraine Disease and Other Daily Trials
May 21, 2010
May 19, 2010
The following came in an email we subscribe to. Do we do any better than the church in this anecdote? I pray we do but fear we do not.
Subscription info is at the bottom of the post.
Caring Churches
A church newsletter mentioned a man who visited eighteen different churches on successive Sundays. He was trying to find out what the churches were really like. He said, "I sat near the front. After the service, I walked slowly to the rear, then returned to the front and went back to the foyer using another aisle. I smiled and was neatly dressed. I asked one person to direct me to a specific place: a fellowship hall, pastor's study, etc. I remained for coffee if served. I used a scale to rate the reception I received. I awarded points on the following basis:
10 for a smile from a worshiper
10 for a greeting from someone sitting nearby
100 for an exchange of names
200 for an invitation to have coffee
200 for an invitation to return
1000 for an introduction to another worshiper
2000 for an invitation to meet the pastor
The conclusion: The doctrine may be biblical, the singing inspirational, the sermon uplifting, but when a visitor finds nobody who cares whether he's here, he is not likely to come back."
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May 13, 2010
Godly Mothers Needed
Mother: God's Servant
by Charles Stanley
Love toward God multiplies and spills out from believers onto others, including sons and daughters. God's care is pure and unselfish - much different than what the world offers. When we experience His concern, provision, and protection, it's easier for our children to grow up loving God.
Every child needs a mom who trusts God. A perfect mother is unrealistic. And she wouldn't be good for her kids in the long run. Witnessing Mom's trust during trials and heartbreaks is the way children learn to place their faith in God. Teaching little ones to trust ensures they'll always know the heavenly Father is close, even when parents aren't.
Every child also needs a mother who knows how to pray. A wise mom teaches her children how to access almighty God. Dr. Stanley still recalls his mother's voice as she knelt next to his bed each night. Thanks to her, he understood very early that God was always listening and willing to respond to his prayers.
A mother serves many people, including her spouse, children, extended family, and friends. But she must serve the Lord first. When she accepts God's love, practices trust, and keeps a daily discipline of prayer and Bible reading, she'll find the strength to fulfill all of His requirements.
I Love You Mom.
Prayer Heard and Answered
I posted on May 5th about the need and power of prayer in the believers life. Sadly I failed to put into practice what I said I believed.
Today was different. We started our school morning with prayer. I specifically prayed for encouragement for my husband in his job today. About 2 hours later he called. His tone was very upbeat. He had just come from a meeting with his new boss. This was a meeting that he probably went into with a not so great attitude. A meeting that could have meant more discouragement.
Instead GOD used this meeting to clarify to his new boss the process that he goes through and all the paperwork involved in his job as 'Fleet Services Specialist'. David is now encouraged that something will be done to streamline the process so that he will be doing what he is supposed to do (spec and order vehicles etc.) instead of doing a clerking job.
I was in tears as he told me the positive things that will happen as a result of this meeting. Of course he heard the catch in my voice and asked why I was crying. Praise God for answered prayer!
We have made a commitment to each other and our children to devote ourselves to a time of prayer as a family after supper each evening.
Won't you join us? If you would like to make your own commitment to prayer as a family, please post a comment on the blog.
Today was different. We started our school morning with prayer. I specifically prayed for encouragement for my husband in his job today. About 2 hours later he called. His tone was very upbeat. He had just come from a meeting with his new boss. This was a meeting that he probably went into with a not so great attitude. A meeting that could have meant more discouragement.
Instead GOD used this meeting to clarify to his new boss the process that he goes through and all the paperwork involved in his job as 'Fleet Services Specialist'. David is now encouraged that something will be done to streamline the process so that he will be doing what he is supposed to do (spec and order vehicles etc.) instead of doing a clerking job.
I was in tears as he told me the positive things that will happen as a result of this meeting. Of course he heard the catch in my voice and asked why I was crying. Praise God for answered prayer!
We have made a commitment to each other and our children to devote ourselves to a time of prayer as a family after supper each evening.
Won't you join us? If you would like to make your own commitment to prayer as a family, please post a comment on the blog.
May 6, 2010
Special Needs Week
This is from my niece Jenna, Axels Mom.
People need to understand that children with
special needs don't have an illness, so there is no cure & it's
not contagious. They only want what we all want, to be accepted.
99.9% of you probably won't copy and paste this. Will you do it and
leave it on your status for at least an hour? It's Special
Education...week, and this is in honor of all the kids who need a
little extra help & understanding. ♥
May 5, 2010
Lack of prayer in the life of the Believer
"...one concern of the devil is to keep saints from prayer. He fears nothing from prayerless studies, prayerless work, and prayerless religion. He laughs at our toil, mocks at our wisdom, but trembles when we pray." - Samuel Chadwick
Twenty-six years ago 5/4/1989....
David and I went out for the first time. I had to work that evening so he kindly came to the restaurant, waited for me to get off work, followed me home, waited for me to change clothes while being 'grilled' by my parents.
We then drove back into town to a pizza joint that is no longer in existence.
To be continued...
We then drove back into town to a pizza joint that is no longer in existence.
To be continued...
May 3, 2010
WHATEVER my God ordains is right
This is my prayer today. May I learn AND chose to be content whatever my lot
Whatever: any thing that may be
Ordain: To appoint; to decree
Decree: In theology, predetermined purpose of God...whose plan of operations is like himself, unchangeable
Right: Freedom from error
Paul writes this to the Philippian Believers:
10 But I rejoiced in the Lord greatly that now at last your care for me has flourished again; though you surely did care, but you lacked opportunity. 11 Not that I speak in regard to need, for I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content: 12 I know how to be abased, and I know how to abound. Everywhere and in all things I have learned both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need. 13 I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.
Philippians chapter 4.
Original words by Samuel Rodigast, 1676
Translated by Catherine Winkworth, 1863
Music and alternate words by Mark Altrogge
Verse 1
Whatever my God ordains is right
In His love I am abiding
I will be still in all He does
And follow where He is guiding
He is my God, though dark my road
He holds me that I shall not fall
And so to Him I leave it all
Verse 2
Whatever my God ordains is right
He never will deceive me
He leads me by the proper path
I know He will not leave me
I take content, what He has sent
His hand can turn my griefs away
And patiently I wait His day
Verse 3
Whatever my God ordains is right
Here shall my stand be taken
Though sorrow, or need, or death be mine
Yet I am not forsaken
My Father’s care circles me there
He holds me that I shall not fall
And so to Him I leave it all
Verse 4
Whatever my God ordains is right
Though now this cup in drinking
Bitter it seems to my faint heart
I take it all unshrinking
My God is true, each morn anew
Sweet comfort yet shall fill my heart
And pain and sorrow shall depart
Definitions from Webster 1828
Ordain: To appoint; to decree
Decree: In theology, predetermined purpose of God...whose plan of operations is like himself, unchangeable
Right: Freedom from error
Paul writes this to the Philippian Believers:
10 But I rejoiced in the Lord greatly that now at last your care for me has flourished again; though you surely did care, but you lacked opportunity. 11 Not that I speak in regard to need, for I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content: 12 I know how to be abased, and I know how to abound. Everywhere and in all things I have learned both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need. 13 I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.
Philippians chapter 4.
Whatever My God Ordains Is Right
Original words by Samuel Rodigast, 1676
Translated by Catherine Winkworth, 1863
Music and alternate words by Mark Altrogge
Verse 1
Whatever my God ordains is right
In His love I am abiding
I will be still in all He does
And follow where He is guiding
He is my God, though dark my road
He holds me that I shall not fall
And so to Him I leave it all
Verse 2
Whatever my God ordains is right
He never will deceive me
He leads me by the proper path
I know He will not leave me
I take content, what He has sent
His hand can turn my griefs away
And patiently I wait His day
Verse 3
Whatever my God ordains is right
Here shall my stand be taken
Though sorrow, or need, or death be mine
Yet I am not forsaken
My Father’s care circles me there
He holds me that I shall not fall
And so to Him I leave it all
Verse 4
Whatever my God ordains is right
Though now this cup in drinking
Bitter it seems to my faint heart
I take it all unshrinking
My God is true, each morn anew
Sweet comfort yet shall fill my heart
And pain and sorrow shall depart
Apr 21, 2010
Set Me Free, Casting Crowns
It hasn't always been this way
I remember brighter days
Before the dark ones came
Stole my mind
Wrapped my soul in chains
Now I live among the dead
Fighting voices in my head
Hoping someone hears me crying in the night
And carries me away
CHORUS
Set me free of the chains holding me
Is anybody out there hearing me?
Set me free
Morning breaks another day
Finds me crying in the rain
All alone with my demons I am
Who is this man that comes my way?
The dark ones shriek
They scream His name
Is this the One they say will set the captive free?
Jesus, rescue me
CHORUS
Set me free of the chains holding me
Is anybody out there hearing me?
Set me free
As the God man passes by
He looks straight through my eyes
And darkness cannot hide
Do you want to be free?
Lift your chains
I hold the key
All power on Heav'n and Earth belong to Me
You are free
You are free
You are free
I remember brighter days
Before the dark ones came
Stole my mind
Wrapped my soul in chains
Now I live among the dead
Fighting voices in my head
Hoping someone hears me crying in the night
And carries me away
CHORUS
Set me free of the chains holding me
Is anybody out there hearing me?
Set me free
Morning breaks another day
Finds me crying in the rain
All alone with my demons I am
Who is this man that comes my way?
The dark ones shriek
They scream His name
Is this the One they say will set the captive free?
Jesus, rescue me
CHORUS
Set me free of the chains holding me
Is anybody out there hearing me?
Set me free
As the God man passes by
He looks straight through my eyes
And darkness cannot hide
Do you want to be free?
Lift your chains
I hold the key
All power on Heav'n and Earth belong to Me
You are free
You are free
You are free
Apr 19, 2010
Are We Seperate Enough?
"Parents, what are your children learning from your worship? Do they see the same excitement as when you go to a basketball game? Do they see you prepare for worship as you do for a vacation? Do they see you hungry to arrive, seeking the face of the Father? Or do they see you content to leave the way you came?.....They are watching. Believe me. They are watching." - Max Lucado
We studied Acts 2: 37-41 in our Sunday evening service last night. This is the account of the result of Peter's Sermon at Pentecost.
After hearing Peter, the scripture tells us they were cut to the heart and asked, "What shall we do?"
Peter said to them“Repent and be baptized every one of you in the name of Jesus Christ for the forgiveness of your sins, and you will receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. 39 For the promise is for you and for your children and for all who are far off, everyone whom the Lord our God calls to himself.” 40 And with many other words he bore witness and continued to exhort them, saying, “Save yourselves from this crooked generation.”
That last sentence, "Save yourselves from this crooked generation." sparked a discussion about what 'crooked generation' means AND are we, the followers of Christ seperate enough from the world.
I think that we are not set apart enough for the world to notice much of a difference.
So what if we go to church on Sunday morning. How we behave and what we choose to do AFTER church is what matters.
Years ago when I was working at a restaurant I dreaded the Sunday night crowd. They came in after the Sunday evening service and were the most difficult to please, the worst tippers and generally just a bad witness. I used to do anything I could to help the waitress assigned to wait on them. It was always a big group, they sat in the big dining room and the kids sat apart from the parents which made writing up orders more difficult. I happened to have a couple of waitresses on my staff that were members of this church, those waitresses got good tips, but beware if you weren't part of their group...
So, where does that leave me? Well for one thing, David and I have chosen to tip well when the service warrants it.
But mainly we have tried to be different...different from the world, different in our expectations, different in how we spend out time and money....different
does it matter? I think it does.
So we will continue to be, do , think, speak differently. Are we good at it? It depends. Could we improve? Yes
I want our children to become used to being different.
I want my life to count for something.
For a good resource read John Piper's 'Don't waste your life' It was written after Piper's battle with cancer.
Let us choose to be different because we serve a holy GOD. Holy means set apart. We need to be set apart.
We studied Acts 2: 37-41 in our Sunday evening service last night. This is the account of the result of Peter's Sermon at Pentecost.
After hearing Peter, the scripture tells us they were cut to the heart and asked, "What shall we do?"
Peter said to them“Repent and be baptized every one of you in the name of Jesus Christ for the forgiveness of your sins, and you will receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. 39 For the promise is for you and for your children and for all who are far off, everyone whom the Lord our God calls to himself.” 40 And with many other words he bore witness and continued to exhort them, saying, “Save yourselves from this crooked generation.”
That last sentence, "Save yourselves from this crooked generation." sparked a discussion about what 'crooked generation' means AND are we, the followers of Christ seperate enough from the world.
I think that we are not set apart enough for the world to notice much of a difference.
So what if we go to church on Sunday morning. How we behave and what we choose to do AFTER church is what matters.
Years ago when I was working at a restaurant I dreaded the Sunday night crowd. They came in after the Sunday evening service and were the most difficult to please, the worst tippers and generally just a bad witness. I used to do anything I could to help the waitress assigned to wait on them. It was always a big group, they sat in the big dining room and the kids sat apart from the parents which made writing up orders more difficult. I happened to have a couple of waitresses on my staff that were members of this church, those waitresses got good tips, but beware if you weren't part of their group...
So, where does that leave me? Well for one thing, David and I have chosen to tip well when the service warrants it.
But mainly we have tried to be different...different from the world, different in our expectations, different in how we spend out time and money....different
does it matter? I think it does.
So we will continue to be, do , think, speak differently. Are we good at it? It depends. Could we improve? Yes
I want our children to become used to being different.
I want my life to count for something.
For a good resource read John Piper's 'Don't waste your life' It was written after Piper's battle with cancer.
Let us choose to be different because we serve a holy GOD. Holy means set apart. We need to be set apart.
Apr 15, 2010
Check out my new job
Here is the 'where' Whatever Kids
Here is the 'why' Whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable –if anything is excellent or praiseworthy – think about such things.
Philippians 4:8
Here is my bio from the site I'm Susan, wife to David for 20 years and homeschooling Mom to Daniel and Sarah. I have been blessed by God with a wonderful husband who wants me home to raise and teach our children. I have been crocheting for at least 14 years and enjoy teaching others the craft. I also weave baskets and sew. I look forward to passing on my knowledge of crochet to others.
Philosophy:
Whatever Kids provides "enrichment" opportunities to enhance your child's current education. Our goal is to make knowledge accessible and affordable for all ages in a comfortable environment where Christ's love is evident.
Here is the 'why' Whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable –if anything is excellent or praiseworthy – think about such things.
Philippians 4:8
Here is my bio from the site I'm Susan, wife to David for 20 years and homeschooling Mom to Daniel and Sarah. I have been blessed by God with a wonderful husband who wants me home to raise and teach our children. I have been crocheting for at least 14 years and enjoy teaching others the craft. I also weave baskets and sew. I look forward to passing on my knowledge of crochet to others.
Philosophy:
Whatever Kids provides "enrichment" opportunities to enhance your child's current education. Our goal is to make knowledge accessible and affordable for all ages in a comfortable environment where Christ's love is evident.
Apr 6, 2010
Praise Him With Us
I saw the cardiologist yesterday. He reviewed all the tests done at the hospital on Wednesday, Thursday Saturday & Sunday. EVERY SINGLE test was negative for ANY heart damage or blockage.
After I gave him a detailed account of all that had been going on, he asked if I had ever had a neck injury. Why yes, I have. I told him the details of the injury and he shared with me an incident that had happened to him. He had 2 slipped discs in his neck but without neck pain. He had terrible pain in his upper left arm.
I also had not had any neck pain until yesterday. But Dr Colavita is 99.9% sure that my chest pain was related to my neck injury and the arthritis in my neck.
So, he recommended the neurologist that he used and I will see Dr Petty next week
We are so thankful. I do have significant risk factors, bad family history, diabetes, HBP, high triglyceride's, weight... So David and I are going to follow the South Beach plan and increase our exercise. We started last night and walked 1 mile last night.
So Praise Him with us and ask Him that I/we will stick to our plan and be successful in becoming more healthy.
After I gave him a detailed account of all that had been going on, he asked if I had ever had a neck injury. Why yes, I have. I told him the details of the injury and he shared with me an incident that had happened to him. He had 2 slipped discs in his neck but without neck pain. He had terrible pain in his upper left arm.
I also had not had any neck pain until yesterday. But Dr Colavita is 99.9% sure that my chest pain was related to my neck injury and the arthritis in my neck.
So, he recommended the neurologist that he used and I will see Dr Petty next week
We are so thankful. I do have significant risk factors, bad family history, diabetes, HBP, high triglyceride's, weight... So David and I are going to follow the South Beach plan and increase our exercise. We started last night and walked 1 mile last night.
So Praise Him with us and ask Him that I/we will stick to our plan and be successful in becoming more healthy.
Apr 5, 2010
Apr 2, 2010
Migraine Abortive Leads to Chest Pain
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
7 PM
We had just finished dinner. I took my migraine abortive (treximet) and dramamine for the nausea. Within 15 minutes I felt like my chest was being crushed and I had a burning sensation up the back of my neck.
I quickly called my pharmacist, (thanks Sherry) who talked to me and looked up side effects. This wasn't listed as a typical side effect and furthermore I had taken the same combo on 5 previous occasions with NO problem.
Sherry advised me to call 'Ask First' a well staffed division of the hospital. I called and within 2-3 minutes a nurse was on the line going through my symptoms. She advised me to get to the ER immediately
ER: it seemed like hurry up and wait. The ER was BUSY
EKG: looks good
Blood Work : looks good
Chest X-Rays: look good
Urine Sample: You have a UTI, iv antibiotic
I finally saw the ER doctor and he decided that because of (a) my symptoms & (b) my high risk factor, they would need to keep and observe me for about 24 hours. At this point the diagnosis was angina.
David and the kids left around 11 pm, very concerned and tired. None of them got much sleep.
I finally got moved to a room on the cardiac unit around 1am. Can I have a snack?, Well you're NPO for tomorrow but I'll move your test back a bit and bring you a sandwich. Cindy brought me a huge turkey sandwich, baked Lays chips and a diet Sprite. I only ate 1/2 the sandwich.
More blood drawn, a second iv antibiotic, a breathing treatment, hook me up to CPAP, nothing on t.v., nothing to read except the phonebook, no Gideon Bible.
Finally fell asleep around 3, only to be semi disturbed around 4 am for another blood draw (she was GOOD, I didn't even feel it) and vitals.
I woke on my own at 8 am. tried to wash up without disturbing all the wires hooked to the monitor. I think I forgot it was on because it was a wireless feed to the nurses station. All my walking around and washing up made the heart monitor gives some unusual readings. Of course this concerned my nurse. She was relieved to know I had just been brushing my teeth.
Then off to more tests. 1st a CT scan of my chest, then a chemical stress test, yuck, then another CT.
At some point in all of this I complained about more chest pain and was given nitroglycerin. Not a fun med to take. It felt like acid under my tongue, then it caused my headache to get worse. (The same headache that I had taken treximat to treat the previous evening.)
I also had a nice chat with a hospital pharmacist, trying to verify what pain meds I could tolerate.
Finally able to eat around 2pm. Hospital food never tasted so good! (it really was good) And get my morning meds and a pain pill for my headache. Oh great now I'll be asleep when my family arrives. (I wasn't asleep)
Call David and tell him I'm finally able to have them come visit. At some point before David & the kiddos arived I saw my 5th doctor in less than 24 hours.
Dr. Morrow brought good news. It was not my heart. It was caused by the treximet and I could NEVER have another drug in the triptan class again.
Cindy, my nurse came in around 330 or so to tell me I was being discharged and she had a lot of paperwork to go over with me. That done, I was finally able to wash up again, and get dressed.
David and Daniel went to bring the car around and we headed home.
By the time we got home it was 5pm or a bit after and we still needed to eat supper, pick up 3 new prescriptions and change to go to church.
We made it to church for Maundy Thursday and considering all we had been through in the previous 24 hours, I think the service was sweeter to us than ever.
I am soo thankfuol that my life has been spared.
7 PM
We had just finished dinner. I took my migraine abortive (treximet) and dramamine for the nausea. Within 15 minutes I felt like my chest was being crushed and I had a burning sensation up the back of my neck.
I quickly called my pharmacist, (thanks Sherry) who talked to me and looked up side effects. This wasn't listed as a typical side effect and furthermore I had taken the same combo on 5 previous occasions with NO problem.
Sherry advised me to call 'Ask First' a well staffed division of the hospital. I called and within 2-3 minutes a nurse was on the line going through my symptoms. She advised me to get to the ER immediately
ER: it seemed like hurry up and wait. The ER was BUSY
EKG: looks good
Blood Work : looks good
Chest X-Rays: look good
Urine Sample: You have a UTI, iv antibiotic
I finally saw the ER doctor and he decided that because of (a) my symptoms & (b) my high risk factor, they would need to keep and observe me for about 24 hours. At this point the diagnosis was angina.
David and the kids left around 11 pm, very concerned and tired. None of them got much sleep.
I finally got moved to a room on the cardiac unit around 1am. Can I have a snack?, Well you're NPO for tomorrow but I'll move your test back a bit and bring you a sandwich. Cindy brought me a huge turkey sandwich, baked Lays chips and a diet Sprite. I only ate 1/2 the sandwich.
More blood drawn, a second iv antibiotic, a breathing treatment, hook me up to CPAP, nothing on t.v., nothing to read except the phonebook, no Gideon Bible.
Finally fell asleep around 3, only to be semi disturbed around 4 am for another blood draw (she was GOOD, I didn't even feel it) and vitals.
I woke on my own at 8 am. tried to wash up without disturbing all the wires hooked to the monitor. I think I forgot it was on because it was a wireless feed to the nurses station. All my walking around and washing up made the heart monitor gives some unusual readings. Of course this concerned my nurse. She was relieved to know I had just been brushing my teeth.
Then off to more tests. 1st a CT scan of my chest, then a chemical stress test, yuck, then another CT.
At some point in all of this I complained about more chest pain and was given nitroglycerin. Not a fun med to take. It felt like acid under my tongue, then it caused my headache to get worse. (The same headache that I had taken treximat to treat the previous evening.)
I also had a nice chat with a hospital pharmacist, trying to verify what pain meds I could tolerate.
Finally able to eat around 2pm. Hospital food never tasted so good! (it really was good) And get my morning meds and a pain pill for my headache. Oh great now I'll be asleep when my family arrives. (I wasn't asleep)
Call David and tell him I'm finally able to have them come visit. At some point before David & the kiddos arived I saw my 5th doctor in less than 24 hours.
Dr. Morrow brought good news. It was not my heart. It was caused by the treximet and I could NEVER have another drug in the triptan class again.
Cindy, my nurse came in around 330 or so to tell me I was being discharged and she had a lot of paperwork to go over with me. That done, I was finally able to wash up again, and get dressed.
David and Daniel went to bring the car around and we headed home.
By the time we got home it was 5pm or a bit after and we still needed to eat supper, pick up 3 new prescriptions and change to go to church.
We made it to church for Maundy Thursday and considering all we had been through in the previous 24 hours, I think the service was sweeter to us than ever.
I am soo thankfuol that my life has been spared.
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