”The secret things belong to the Lord our God...” Deuteronomy 29:29a
Well the mystery continues. God has given man such brilliant minds,
enabling us to learn & gain such an abundance of knowledge &
understanding about the amazingly complex human body and the entirety of the
universe that He created with a word! We can shoot men in rockets into outer space to land on the moon, we
know that the burning ball of fire (aka the sun) is almost 94 million miles
from our earth (placed perfectly by the Creator to give us light & warmth
but not freeze or burn us), we can study distant planets with telescopes and
the inside of a single cell with a microscope, we can cut people open to repair
or replace vital organs, remove brain tumors, deliver babies, and fix broken
bones, we can inject contrast into the circulatory system and “see” inside
through magnetic resonance imaging (& other high tech means) to diagnose
illness....but they can’t figure out why I'm experiencing this intermittent pain in my right upper chest, nowhere near the surgical site where
the portacath hub was implanted and also not where the catheter feeds into the vein. My
sweet & smart oncologist called with the results, “Good news! No pulmonary
embolism seen on CT!” All the chest CT angiogram showed was some soft tissue
swelling in the area of the sternum which may account for my sore throat (a
regular sore throat but also it feels like something is choking me when I lean
forward ...?!). He encouraged anti inflammatory analegics (aka Motrin)
for the swelling and pain. I hadn’t been taking anything for pain (except
Tylenol a couple days post-op) as I didn’t want to mask the pain & I could
tolerate it. I wanted to monitor the intensity and nature of it. When the two most serious potential culprits were ruled out (pneumothorax & pulmonary
embolism), I figured I’d take some Motrin to help with the pain & swelling.
Ah, I feel great! Surprise surprise 🤗. I think the infamous “chemo brain” kicked in already- when many of
you reached out to ask how I was feeling, I said “My chest feels so much
better! Maybe the iodine contrast cleared me out!”...totally forgetting I felt
better bc I had meds on board...masking the symptoms. I was awakened in the
middle of the night, the pesky pain returned for a visit so I got up to send
him away again with Motrin & return to dreamland instead...pain eventually
left but sleep didn’t come. Instead, I was writing all kinds of blogs in my head (hopefully
I can get it all from my brain to the blog one of these days). So the saga
continues...discomfort persists, controllable, and still a mystery.
Choosing to “trust in the Lord with all (my) heart, not leaning on my own (or my brilliant doctors') understanding. In all my ways, Lord, I acknowledge You, knowing You will make straight my paths.
Proverbs 3:5-6
Knowing “my thoughts are not Your thoughts, neither are Your ways my ways,” as You declare, oh Lord. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are Your ways higher than my ways and Your thoughts than my thoughts.”
Isaiah 55:8-9
“Great is our Lord, and abundant in power; his understanding is beyond measure.” Psalm 147:5
I know You know the number of hairs on my head, every cell in my body, & the cause of this mysterious pain...and I know You & trust the unknown to You. (Drop the mic)
Sara, keeping you & your family in prayer. We love you. Big hugs!
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