<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024</id><updated>2012-01-26T23:09:03.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>John's Wife</title><subtitle type='html'>During my fourth cancer episode this fall I decided to share my journey that started in June 2004.  This is not always a happy journey, but during these days I have gained strength from God, the Bible, Christian friends and family.  I have good days and bad days -- it is scary, but I would like to share this journey with you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>569</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3773067587457770162</id><published>2012-01-26T19:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:06:19.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"For who is God beside our Lord?"</title><content type='html'>"...And who is the Rock except our God? It is God who arms me with strength and makes my way perfect..."Psalm 18:31-32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the oncologist today, and he told me that I was in the 4 out of 10 who qualified for the new (tissue-tested) chemo based on strengthening the immune system. He also said there are few side effects. It is supposed to kill any cancer it finds! This is experimental. I believe the 4 treatments involve 60 days and then a CT. It is a great hope which all cancer patients wait and pray for. I feel this is a gift from God for me to be able to do this. It gives how many more months? or a year? That much longer to be with greats and grands and children. Yesterday was Johny's birthday so we thought of him a lot all day. He would have been 56 and I am sure he is much happier where he is. Not much is sadder than an aging retarded "child" to me. Maybe because I see beyond the happiness they bring, to the sorrow they suffer in trying to make their way in a world not made for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happiness and sadness to an extent--what life is made of. Thank you God, my Rock, who gives all the  wonderful gifts of life...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3773067587457770162?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3773067587457770162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/for-who-is-god-beside-our-lord.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3773067587457770162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3773067587457770162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/for-who-is-god-beside-our-lord.html' title='&quot;For who is God beside our Lord?&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8797876467936375340</id><published>2012-01-25T21:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T21:26:42.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Rejoice in the Lord always......"</title><content type='html'>A rough three days, fevers of 100 and 101, hard chills, extreme nausea, just almost inability to eat, but I force myself to eat something! I sleep all night and most of these past 3 days, weak and shaky. When my oncologist called and said he wants to see me tomorrow, I was so glad...I really need to find out if this is normal. Well, Dr Gray did say it would take 8 weeks to get over the radiation---why did I think I could just whiz thru this in one week? I am an over achiever! I think I can no more than expected, only this time I am not able! I hope my oncologist is telling me I made it into the experimental study. If not, then he has something else to offer. Anyway, a repeat of a favorite, comforting Bible passage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again, rejoice!Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God." Philippians 4:4-6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8797876467936375340?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8797876467936375340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/rejoice-in-lord-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8797876467936375340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8797876467936375340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/rejoice-in-lord-always.html' title='&quot;Rejoice in the Lord always......&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2894250655282772153</id><published>2012-01-23T21:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T21:46:51.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Delight yourself in the Lord..."</title><content type='html'>"...and He will give you the desires of your heart. Commit your way to the Lord; trust in Him and He will do this: He will make your righteousness shine like the dawn, the justice of your cause like the noon day sun. Be still before the Lord and wait patiently before Him;" Psalm 37:4-7 Can you just picture this---God and sunshine as you wait on Him? A good friend sent me this passage today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the longest I have gone without radiation since December 14Th, 4 days now without it. I think I can tell a millimeter difference in how I feel. I really think I might LIVE this time, but was not sure last week! My oncologist called today to ask how I made it through the radiation and how I am feeling! Did you know doctors do that!!!I was so impressed and it makes me love that man even more! The nurse will call me tomorrow and let me know if I am eligible for the new tissue-based chemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all our babies so much and some of them we have not seen since November and some since October. They all have too many children to travel and we just have not been able. These pretty days make me long to get outside and dig, looking for spring flowers that might come up early, but nothing yet. The brave pansies are being beautiful and giving color in the garden of brown! I have to just be "still before the Lord" and remind myself that He is definitely in control!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2894250655282772153?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2894250655282772153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/delight-yourself-in-lord.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2894250655282772153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2894250655282772153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/delight-yourself-in-lord.html' title='&quot;Delight yourself in the Lord...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1892349898787142232</id><published>2012-01-21T21:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T22:07:22.007-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I will fear no evil..."</title><content type='html'>Psalm 23 " 1 The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. 2 He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, 3 he restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. 4 Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. 5 You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. 6 Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say anything else. I am weak, sick, wonder if I will "pull out" of this...Thank you Lord for this comfort, for being my shepherd...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1892349898787142232?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1892349898787142232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-will-fear-no-evil.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1892349898787142232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1892349898787142232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-will-fear-no-evil.html' title='&quot;I will fear no evil...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5668725640918069360</id><published>2012-01-19T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T22:16:44.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"...we are the clay, you are the potter..."</title><content type='html'>We have a friend who makes lovely pottery. I have done that in school years ago. It is awesome to take a lump of clay from a creek bank, mold it in your hand until it is soft then make a "ball" and turn it on a potters wheel, until it is a wonderful object you see in your mind's eye. Do You think God saw each of us as a ball of clay, and he "turned" us on His wheel until He fashioned us into the being each of us is. Isaiah 64:8-9 says "Yet, O Lord, you are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand. ....O Look upon us, we pray, for we are all your people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the other day that God made each of us so individually that there are no two alike (maybe twins?) but even then there are differences. Only an omniscient God could do this for how many billion beings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the 25 radiation treatments today. The radiologist said the radiation keeps working for 8 weeks, killing cancer cells all through that period. Is this not a wonderful invention? By the reverse of the wonder, the nausea, extreme fatigue and lack of ability to eat can also continue for a long time! That is the good news and the bad news all together. I just sleep and sleep, being very lazy. This is not my nature to lie around, so I pray I am over this when spring gets here and I can dig in the yard and work in flower beds! I  pray I can  recover and live fairly normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5668725640918069360?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5668725640918069360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-are-clay-you-are-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5668725640918069360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5668725640918069360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-are-clay-you-are-potter.html' title='&quot;...we are the clay, you are the potter...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7843375025700201669</id><published>2012-01-17T20:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:52:57.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"...hope in our Lord Jesus Christ."</title><content type='html'>A friend sent me this Bible verse this morning. After yesterday and in fact the entire weekend, horrific days and nights, I needed this encouragement! 1 Thessalonians 1:3..." We continually remember before our God and Father your work produced by faith, your labor prompted by love, and your endurance inspired by hope in our Lord Jesus Christ"... I think I can identify with the "endurance" and pray I can show God and His hope in my endurance.  Yesterday was 3 degrees of fever, not the usual side effects. Tonight is a little less.  I pray for better days ahead and recovery from this radiation. Also, I am praying the cancer has shrunk. I have "Hope in our Lord Jesus Christ."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7843375025700201669?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7843375025700201669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/hope-in-our-lord-jesus-christ.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7843375025700201669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7843375025700201669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/hope-in-our-lord-jesus-christ.html' title='&quot;...hope in our Lord Jesus Christ.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-780918502066986825</id><published>2012-01-14T20:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T20:51:41.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Be imitators of God..."</title><content type='html'>I go from good days to horrible days...no rhyme or reason, except that is just the way radiation is. Yesterday I said, "this has been a better week" then the day went downhill from there. Severe stomach upset to be polite...all day...all night...on into today. Lomotil, Imodium, paregoric, I pulled out all the "big guns" and they minor helped. So I have slept most of today, and cannot wait to get back in bed! 4 more...I keep that in mind and think, "I can do 4 more"...So I am a big baby, whine, whine...No, I am really thankful for this technology and as I lie on the table every day, I thank God for the doctors, for His giving man this ability to help cure this disease. This is all just the way it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more memories...Lately, there have been some "Chef Boyarde" commercials on TV. While Daddy was gone in WWII, some foods were not in the grocery, including Chef Boyarde spaghetti, and I loved that. Grandma would buy it for me when it could be found. She always used my special plate, a pink depression "ribbon " pattern plate. I can remember how exciting it was when that spaghetti was once again in the grocery. Was I spoiled? Not really, just the only grandchild at that time, and much loved by my grandparents. I found a card I had saved from Grandma and she wrote..."I could not love you more if you were my child" How I treasure that memory, and my grandparents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the war, when lots of foods were not available, Grandpa would go over to the Adventist school and buy "Not Meat". It came in a can and Grandma would slice it, dip it in milk and meal and fry it. We had catsup on it. I remember it being good...don't know I could eat it now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 5:1-2..."Be imitators of God, therefore, as dearly loved children and give a life of love, just as Christ loved us and gave himself up for us as a fragrant offering and sacrifice for God."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-780918502066986825?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/780918502066986825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-imitators-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/780918502066986825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/780918502066986825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-imitators-of-god.html' title='&quot;Be imitators of God...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5482343620604334565</id><published>2012-01-12T20:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T23:06:51.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Praise the Lord from the heavens..."</title><content type='html'>"...praise Him from the heights above. Praise Him all His angels, praise Him all His heavenly hosts..." Psalm 148 continues and lists everything on and above the earth , commanding them to praise God. We sing a song that follows this Psalm, ending with "Let the whole earth praise Him".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a better week, for some reason, still exhaustion, with 2-3 hour naps every afternoon, but eating slightly better. I am being very careful to not eat, fried, lettuce and salads , green stuff, meats for the most part, leaving not a lot, but manageable. Only five more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few tid-bits about the Gray family then off that. One cousin, was always fearful of storms after seeing the tornado come thru Edenwold, and built a storm shelter in his home. They say it had a snake problem...let me see...what do I do???I think I would take my chances with the storm!One time all the kids played hookey from school and played along the railroad tracks. They had an aunt riding the train home from Nashville, who saw them, later asking them "how was school?" When they told her all this story about school, she let them know she knew where they had been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and his cousins used to play touch football ON the Gallatin Road. Back 75 years ago it was a 2 lane road, in fact, when we first married, it still was. We used to take our children sledding down Gallatin Road back then, it had a great smooth, hill just right! Well, traffic sure does change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time John's mother was going to show all the boy cousins how to have manners and how to properly set down a goblet on the table...(they were being boys and not mannerly) and when she did it, the stem fell off!!! Apparently, the boys had cracked it already. They still laugh about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sad thing that happened...John's aunt, had a new born and whoever was helping her, let the baby fall out of her lap onto the fireplace, and the baby died! Don't you wish you knew just what did happen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is snowing tonight, most we have seen in a year or so. I cannot remember what we had last year. It is coming down so pretty. Psalm 51: 7 says "wash me and I will be whiter than snow..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5482343620604334565?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5482343620604334565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/praise-lord-from-heavens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5482343620604334565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5482343620604334565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/praise-lord-from-heavens.html' title='&quot;Praise the Lord from the heavens...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5381837819683530543</id><published>2012-01-09T21:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:30:08.721-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Search me, O God, and know my heart;"</title><content type='html'>It is hard to know when I have been more miserable. Everything "hurts" kind of. The nausea, the total lack of desire for food, hiccups that come and go, almost or actually vomiting, every so often, during the day. The pain under my rib that tells me my gall stone is acting up. On and on, just misery ...I took my night med last night then lost it all...do you re-take it? I did not...7 more after tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, back to the Gray family...At one point Grandfather Gray had a small grocery store, down on Edenwold Road, and when it was torn down, John's mother saved some of the wood from it. When John's Dad retired from the RR, they gave him a (really priceless lithograph) picture of Union Station, C 1900 and John made a frame from the grocery store wood...quite fitting, we thought. One more thing about the old house--there was a dome on top, that the boys thought looked like a "castle" when they were young. The family owned land from where the rail road goes behind Rivergate toward Amqui now all the way to the Cumberland River. Years ago the railroad crossed Gallatin Road up toward the county line, and angled over into Edenwold, and was called Edgefield Junction, then cut back into Nashville from there.I have told earlier about my great Aunt Lizzie Patton who also had a store in Edenwold. All the kids used to sit on her store porch, eating cracker and drinking Big Orange, watching the train go by. She was tiny, barely 5 foot tall, and wore a gun on her hip. She was the wife of Grandma's oldest brother Amos, and because there was a sister named Lizzie, we called her "Aunt Lizzie Amos" . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Grandfather Gray owned a painting company, (he was a master painter) He did BIG jobs, like Cheekwood, bridges, big buildings up town, etc. My grandfather owned a paint company and they did business...Isn't that coincidental? Would they ever have dreamed their grandchildren would marry? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I pray every day for strength, for our family, for our children and grandchildren. Psalms 139 is such a comfort and favorite of mine. God is so taking care of us! Chapter 139:23-24 especially..."Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5381837819683530543?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5381837819683530543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/search-me-o-god-and-know-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5381837819683530543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5381837819683530543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/search-me-o-god-and-know-my-heart.html' title='&quot;Search me, O God, and know my heart;&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5545343399810357513</id><published>2012-01-06T21:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:39:01.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus answered, "I am the way and the truth and the life..."</title><content type='html'>"...No one comes to the Father except through me." John 14:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished another week today, only 9 days to go. The dr. said the really bad side effects are probably as bad as they will get.(being cumulative) I think I can make it now. I am taking another zofran in the afternoon for nausea. I am to have a CT the middle of February (the radiation keeps working for a month after you finish) to assess what it has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the Gray family saga...It is probably confusing, but the names "Gray" and Grayson" are not connected at all, these two families just happened to marry. &lt;br /&gt;Grandfather Gray (John's grandfather) was an austere gentleman. He had many good things in his life and he lived with many sorrows. He came from his family place in Gallatin to what used to be Edenwold, near Rivergate today. He had a very nice home, along with several family members and a tornado came through (maybe the one that devastated East Nashville in the early 1900's?) and took away his home. He rebuilt on land on Gallatin Road, and had acres up and down the highway, with family building all through there. He smoked a long curved "Dutch" pipe. He raised turkeys and black Angus cattle. He still in those early days, drove a horse and surrey to take his children to school (in Goodlettsville) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandfather Gray's first wife died after four children, (Gertie,John's Mother, Mae, Frank and Wylie). He remarried and had Louise, Barney, Johny and a baby girl who died. Frank was poisoned with gas in WWI and Wylie, was in kind of questionable occupations. Both these brothers died in Texas early in life. As these families married and had children, they always got together on Sunday's for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandfather Gray's home on Gallatin Road was built like the Hermitage, but there are no pictures of it. It had a wonderful black iron fence with lots of filigree around the house. The third wife, somehow mismanaged a lot and the house burned and everything in it. I can remember the porch still there and another house built behind it. He had a rock wall all up and down Gallatin Road in front of every home and Iris planted all along that bank. At one time we lived in the family land, and had that fence and iris all in front of our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, more about this branch of the family later. I need to find out something about my Mother's side. I have lots of pictures of Daddy's side, back 4 generations from me, including my Cherokee Great-great Grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second Zofran today helped and I could eat dinner tonight. I am just so tired, tired, tired! Only my faith and knowing I have Jesus keeps me going!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5545343399810357513?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5545343399810357513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/jesus-answered-i-am-way-and-truth-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5545343399810357513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5545343399810357513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/jesus-answered-i-am-way-and-truth-and.html' title='Jesus answered, &quot;I am the way and the truth and the life...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2213884183471469989</id><published>2012-01-05T21:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:54:18.265-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Lord is my helper..."</title><content type='html'>I had a major melt-down tonight! This has not happened in quite a while. John feels so helpless when I do this. He just holds me and gets a washcloth, tried to ask "what do you need?" and usually I just need to cry and get the emotions out of my system. I kept saying "I am just so tired" and being sick at your stomach is no fun anytime, and especially when there is nothing in your stomach. I am trying to eat, but having little success on the 3 meals/2 snacks a day. At least I am over the "hump" and tomorrow is "day 16", only 9 more after tomorrow. Obviously I missed my art class which started back tonight after the holiday break, so that was a major disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I hope to resume the Gray family saga...not up to that tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 13:6.."The Lord is my helper; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2213884183471469989?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2213884183471469989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/lord-is-my-helper.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2213884183471469989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2213884183471469989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/lord-is-my-helper.html' title='&quot;The Lord is my helper...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6026552302024483307</id><published>2012-01-03T16:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:23:38.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Surely the...Lord..."</title><content type='html'>I know, I don't usually write every day, but I found out lots today from my oncologist. Half of my tiredness, exhaustion, lack of appetite, inability to eat more than half portions on my plate, is from the liver cancer. So I have twice the usual problems with the radiation  and that explains it!  I passed the half way mark today, so I think I can do 12 more! The doctor gave me hope for a new (as of December 2011) experimental chemo. They will do tissue testing on tumors saved from the first surgery in 2004 and if I have certain antibodies, I can be in this test. This chemo is supposed to kill any cancer it find, anywhere! What about God's timing! Just what I need, just when I need it! I will finish the radiation, and rest about a month then see him the middle of February, hopefully to start this experiment. I think this is exciting. Maybe I was born for this. Who knows what lives may be saved if this chemo turns out to be really good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 59:1 says, "Surely the arm of the Lord is not too short to save, nor His ear too dull to hear..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6026552302024483307?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6026552302024483307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/surely-thelord.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6026552302024483307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6026552302024483307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/surely-thelord.html' title='&quot;Surely the...Lord...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-357202179496116167</id><published>2012-01-02T20:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:47:34.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"O  Lord, be merciful..."</title><content type='html'>"Hear my voice when I call, O Lord; be merciful and answer me. My heart says to you, "Seek His face!" Your face, Lord, I will seek.   Teach me your way, O Lord; Lead me in a straight path...." Psalms 27: 7-8, 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say, "I am tired!"???So tired I can hardly function, also nauseated? I think this is the "same song, tenth verse!" Tomorrow is radiation # 13. I really can barely eat anything,  food "turns my stomach". I wonder what the Dr will say tomorrow!   Enough about me! We are trying to function somewhat normally hence the lunch today where I tried to find something I could get down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I had lunch today with one of his first cousins. We found out lots of family information from John's maternal grandfather's family.  When we first married, I would ask John's Mother things about her family because I have always loved to search family history. She was always very vague and now I know why! Her grandfather named Francoise Strother McCabe, came from Ireland to West Virginia with his wife and eventually 10 children, in the early 1800's. Somewhere in this transition he killed a man and his wife suggested he leave, which he did, changing his name to his Mother's maiden name, "Gray".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ended up in Ohio and later joined the Union Army. (I do not know of anyone else in our families who was in the Union Army!) During the Civil War, great-grandfather Gray, ran a prison boat on the Ohio River, and was in the Ohio 35th Infantry. After the Civil War, he remarried and  his  first son was John Houston Gray, John's grandfather. This is also John's name and one of his uncles. No one knows where the name "Houston" came from...Sam Houston perhaps? He moved to Gallatin, TN and lived there and later in what is now the Rivergate area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots more on this branch of the family next.&lt;br /&gt;Meantime, I range feelings from optimism to discouragement.  Above all, I KNOW God will be merciful, and will take care of me and us.  Praying this will be a wonderful, blessed  and exciting year for all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-357202179496116167?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/357202179496116167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-lord-be-merciful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/357202179496116167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/357202179496116167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-lord-be-merciful.html' title='&quot;O  Lord, be merciful...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3277714104003547811</id><published>2011-12-30T22:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:36:14.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Remember your creator in the days of your youth..."</title><content type='html'>"However many years a man may live, let him enjoy them all......There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity  under heaven...." (Ecclesiastes 3:1, 11:8, 12:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As another year comes along (and they go faster and faster) I remember how we used to spend New Years Eve. For many years, my two sisters and their husbands, and John and I would go to a really nice restaurant, then back to one of our homes, and "hang out" until the midnight, ball drop in New York City.  We would eat more and play games, just being together. We never thought that would end.  The last December 31 with Beth, she was  not able to eat much but we had hopes  for a cure, as we always do. She passed away that January, ten years ago. Also since then my other sister's husband has passed away. As I have said before, nothing ever stays the same. But we sure do miss the ordinary, fun times of family that we thought would "go on forever"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at the half way mark with the radiation and my radiologist said today that "I am tough". He feels the cancer is responding very well to this treatment. He also said I need to eat snacks and gain back some of the weight loss. (did I ever in my life expect to hear those words?) I am excited and  often repeat my excitement. I see the oncologist next week, and meantime have three days off! That is enough to kind of recoup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:13..."That  everyone may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all his toil--this is the gift of God."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3277714104003547811?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3277714104003547811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/remember-your-creator-in-days-of-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3277714104003547811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3277714104003547811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/remember-your-creator-in-days-of-your.html' title='&quot;Remember your creator in the days of your youth...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4798814933540164954</id><published>2011-12-28T21:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:28:00.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I the Lord have called you......"</title><content type='html'>Well all is over except the De-decking...gifts have been give and received, songs have been sung, food has been fixed, cooked, parties have been given and attended and shopping has been done and re-done! All you hear for a month is Christmas songs and the day after (the 26Th)it is like it never happened. But we know it did. Whether the 25Th is actually Jesus' birthday or not, I find it wonderful that the world recognizes, argues over the date, but KNOWS our Saviour was born, sometime, somewhere around that date around 04 AD, more or less by our calendars. Scholars think it might have been a little later in the spring. To simplify, they settled on the Roman calendar (I think) to establish this day.&lt;br /&gt;I love the realization of Jesus all over the world. God is still in control, and He will determine our everything! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more radiations this week and I will be just about half way. I think I can make it. John and I were to leave next week on a wonderful cruise, to parts of the southern Caribbean we had not seen.This was not to be! I could be really sad, but I think of the pain several weeks ago, and realize how God prepared this radiation to heal that part (whether temporary or not) and give this relief. I could not have gone, as bad off as I was the first of December. I lie in the bed while the machine goes around me and marvel at God's goodness and knowledge He gives the doctors and praise Him for this goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 42:6   "I, the Lord, have called you in righteousness; I will take hold of your hand. I will keep you........"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4798814933540164954?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4798814933540164954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-lord-have-called-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4798814933540164954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4798814933540164954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-lord-have-called-you.html' title='&quot;I the Lord have called you......&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-166155064398642534</id><published>2011-12-26T21:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T21:24:59.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jesus grew..."</title><content type='html'>Don't you love the Bible and how it tells us just what we need to know about Jesus. Luke 2:52 says "And Jesus grew in wisdom and stature, and in favor with God and men."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I read a wonderful fictionalized historical book regarding maybe Jesus early life growing up. I would love to read it again. In this book, It supposed that Jesus as a boy, sailed with Joseph of Arimathea (a family friend, who later gave a tomb for Jesus). This Joseph was a business man who traded up and down the coast of Europe to England and back along the Mediterranean coast. Would that not be exciting for any boy! And we suppose Jesus grew up as any boy and had adventures. Anyway, wish I could find that book again. What a wonderful Christmas, with our seeing all but one segment of family between Thanksgiving and now. We will see those others in January sometime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any time we are alive and (as Grandma put it) "able to sit up and take nourishment", we are blessed. A few times I have not really enjoyed the "nourishment" but here we are! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed days ahead and life is exciting! I guess I will never lose my enthusiasm for life...I hope not! Happy day after Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-166155064398642534?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/166155064398642534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-grew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/166155064398642534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/166155064398642534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-grew.html' title='&quot;Jesus grew...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-9220477808933017621</id><published>2011-12-24T20:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T20:34:49.712-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Today in the town of David, a Savior has been born to you..."</title><content type='html'>Well, something happened to the first part, so here I go again...It is Christmas Eve, what used to be the most exciting part of the holiday. We always were at Grandma's (and Grandpa before he died.) She lived and stayed in her home for about 25 more years, then went to Mama's and finally a nursing home, passing at age 98. All the family was there, cousins, uncle and aunt, sister, eventually our husbands and children. One of my very favorite memories was a huge snow (and we could use snow tires then, so we could go anywhere) and we came around her driveway, seeing everyone through the windows, like a Norman Rockwell moment! I will always have that memory! Then for a few years we were at Mama and Daddy's but they only outlived Grandma by 4 years, then we three sisters took turns having the family. Nothing ever stays the same--you think it will-- but when Beth died (middle sister) we tried to keep all of us together, but we straggle along, doing pretty good, and really do keep in touch, if not actual being together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fairly good week, lunch with friends but not much good to me. Sue calls me "bouncing Bev" because she says I keep bouncing back after bad things happen. I sure hope and pray I can bounce back this time! We were with friends with whom we have had Christmas Eve breakfast every year for 53 years. We did miss one year when a really big snow was too much for even the snow tires. Our children grew up together and we camped alot over the years. Today was also at my sister's for lunch and seeing all her grandchildren and extended family on her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had radiation yesterday, I saw the PA and she showed me the MRI before the radiation started, and there was and tumor large as a big orange sitting up against my lower backbone. NO WONDER I was in PAIN! I have not had the lower back pain since the radiation started, so this tumor is very receptive to the radiation. I thank God for technology, for doctors, for their knowledge. She suggested I take an anti-nausea pill each morning to PREVENT the nausea. I did today and I really had a better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for a blessed Christmas, remembering Jesus' birth, life and crucifixion, all planed from the beginning of this world for our salvation! "Luke 2:11-14..."you will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger. Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, "Glory to &lt;br /&gt;God in the highest and on earth peace to men..."..."   Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-9220477808933017621?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/9220477808933017621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-in-town-of-david-savior-has-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/9220477808933017621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/9220477808933017621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-in-town-of-david-savior-has-been.html' title='&quot;Today in the town of David, a Savior has been born to you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7118802898703099113</id><published>2011-12-24T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T20:13:08.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Today in the town of David, a avior has been born to you..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7118802898703099113?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7118802898703099113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-in-town-of-david-avior-has-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7118802898703099113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7118802898703099113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-in-town-of-david-avior-has-been.html' title='&quot;Today in the town of David, a avior has been born to you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5763242993506982733</id><published>2011-12-22T22:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:13:24.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Behold, I will create a new heavens and a new earth..."</title><content type='html'>The former things will not be remembered....I will... take delight in my people; the sound of weeping and crying will be heard no more..." Isaiah 65:17, 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful to never weep or be sad every again! New things are so special, all crisp and fresh, unused, nearly like opening a Christmas present, something special just for you! God will give us a new place to live and it will be like opening a gift from Him, and we will be healthy and whole again. That is what appeals to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the risk of being redundant, tomorrow is radiation #8, a third of the way through. Can I do another 17? I am not sure. I am so tired, no appetite, and I know I must eat. Food just sticks in my throat and turns my stomach. I will see the radiation doctor tomorrow and see what he thinks about my progress. I KNOW the radiation is working, but the price I am paying??? Can I hold out long enough to get through it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tomorrow, I get three days off, Christmas time and being with family, my sister and her family Saturday, our family Saturday and Sunday, then Monday a day off. I made cookies tonight, tried to, anyway. My idea of cookies is to mix it up and put spoon fulls on a pan, nothing fancy. I tried to make some cut out and "ice" them. Let's just say, no magazine would want me for its' cover! But I wanted to take something to my nurses, who are so special. It is the effort that counts? &lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5763242993506982733?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5763242993506982733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/behold-i-will-create-new-heavens-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5763242993506982733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5763242993506982733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/behold-i-will-create-new-heavens-and.html' title='Behold, I will create a new heavens and a new earth...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1842099211479520580</id><published>2011-12-20T22:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:47:58.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Shout for joy....for the Lord comforts His people..."</title><content type='html'>I have now had 5 of the 25 radiation treatments. I am tired and weak, but not really sick. Food still is not very interesting and I really need to eat. Never in my life did I ever, ever think I would worry about eating. I always wanted to be slim...be careful what you wish for! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few days until Christmas. We will be with our local family of 9 (counting us) and the rest will be at Jim and Cindy's..actually their three children, spouses and 8 grandchildren, together for the first time. I pray for good and warm weather for them. That is 8 children age 7 and under. They will be so blessed with their being together and cousins bond ind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel hopeful and think I can do this, then I wonder if I really have the energy for fighting much longer. Only with God's help can I do anything. He alone has kept me alive this long and He alone will determine the rest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 49:13...."Shout for  joy, O heavens; rejoice, O earth; burst into song, O mountains! For the Lord comforts His people and will have compassion on his afflicted ones."   Merry Christmas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1842099211479520580?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1842099211479520580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/shout-for-joyfor-lord-comforts-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1842099211479520580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1842099211479520580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/shout-for-joyfor-lord-comforts-his.html' title='&quot;Shout for joy....for the Lord comforts His people...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1089980342891475512</id><published>2011-12-18T17:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T17:27:39.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I...will accomplish what I desire..and achieve the purpose..."</title><content type='html'>What a week! I have been so sick and so stomach upset, and nothing makes you feel so terrible...In the middle of this I finally finished taking the antibiotic that I believe was part of the ill feelings, and made it to radiation every day. Tomorrow  starts number 4-8 and besides the weakness, maybe that will be the worst part behind me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son Jim and Cindy were here Friday and Saturday and it was so good to have our two living children together and their spouses. There will always be a hole in my heart and in any family gathering without our Johny. I have told how Cathy always puts his stocking up with theirs. Friday night we attended the Schemerhorn Symphony House and the MESSIAH by the Nashville Symphony and the Symphony Chorus. The MESSIAH comes mainly from Isaiah and the entire production was like being next to heaven. It just makes Christmas for me (and John). It was a real effort for me to go but I had to just do it!Mainly while they were here we talked and just were family together. Cathy did food for us and had meals planed and Cindy did a lot so I just laid around. It is so against my nature to be like that! It all goes against the grain! I long to be myself and be active and cooking and baking and energetic!Maybe next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was no hope in this world I guess we would be a pitiful people. God tells us over and over that He plans and carries out His directives for us. I live in this plan He has for me. Will this be my last Christmas? I do not know. I know I have tried to live within what that plan might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 55:10-11 "As the rain and snow come down from heaven, and do not return to it without watering the earth, and making it bud and  flourish...so my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what I desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray what is written, will accomplish what God has left me here to do. I pray He shows that a cancer (so far) survivor can depend upon Him and be content with whatever is happening . Merry Christmas to all. Our God reigns!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1089980342891475512?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1089980342891475512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/iwill-accomplish-what-i-desireand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1089980342891475512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1089980342891475512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/iwill-accomplish-what-i-desireand.html' title='&quot;I...will accomplish what I desire..and achieve the purpose...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1038642816380945527</id><published>2011-12-15T20:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:03:06.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Your God reigns!"</title><content type='html'>"How beautiful on the mounmtains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, "Your God reigns!"" Isaiah 52:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last three days have been misery, could not eat, severe nausea,  just slept on the couch when I was not going for the radiation. The culprit is the antibiotic I have to take because of the stint surgery last Monday. If I can get through taking that, I think I will feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I made myself go to our art party tonight. These are the most wonderful friends..just think we never knew each other a few years ago and our particular group of 10 who meets on Thursday night, has become so close, I call us a "care group". They are all wonderful , believing christians, praying for each other, and how terrific that God brought us together in this group.  We played "musical paintings, everyone painted on every canvas for 6 minutes, then we switched...so everyone painted on every person's. Then we all signed each. Of course there was food, which I could not eat. It all looked good though. What a shame to never get out and do something like this class, and miss out on blessings of these friendships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for strength, to be more normal. I wonder if I can not get this back? Am I nearing the end? I will get through this radiation, 22 to go, and see how I am then. Meanwhile, Christmas blessings to each...Our God reigns!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1038642816380945527?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1038642816380945527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/your-god-reigns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1038642816380945527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1038642816380945527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/your-god-reigns.html' title='&quot;Your God reigns!&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7380423177966761235</id><published>2011-12-13T21:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:37:19.007-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Comfort, comfort my people, says your God. ..."</title><content type='html'>I seek God's comfort... I am in constant pain unless I manage to sleep a while. I was X-ray ed and marked again today, and have the first radiation tomorrow. This time is different from the other treatments I had 3 years ago. I believe this one will be less harsh, because of having 25 times. The tough part is driving to town nearly every day (not on weekends). This pain has taken my eyes off Jesus...I am trying to focus, but the pain interferes. I try to pray and the pain is just there. Yesterday I was put to sleep and the stint replaced. The process is not bad, put to sleep and take a while to wake up. I came home and went right back to sleep until 2 AM then woke up in pain, but it was a good sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son and his wife will be here part of this week and that will be so good, always good to be with family at Christmas. Also, I love having my two (living) children together. Our daughter (Cathy) always puts Johny's stocking up with the rest of the family's in his memory. Sadness like that---you learn to live with it. You wonder what he would have been like as an older man, being retarded, how self sufficient would he have been.This is when we see the blessings of his early death. He was very happy, but he did not have to live through a difficult life style. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, will be nearly Christmas and we will be with the local family--two grandchildren, their mates and one great, and Cathy and Ronnie of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 40 continues..."A voice of one calling: "In the desert prepare the way of the Lord; make straight in the wilderness a highway for our God. ..."And the glory of the Lord will be revealed, and all mankind together will see it..." ( part of verses 1-5)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7380423177966761235?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7380423177966761235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/comfort-comfort-my-people-says-your-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7380423177966761235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7380423177966761235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/comfort-comfort-my-people-says-your-god.html' title='&quot;Comfort, comfort my people, says your God. ...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4349600008304751423</id><published>2011-12-11T21:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:43:41.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign..."</title><content type='html'>"The virgin will be with child and will give birth to a son, and will call him Immanuel...Isaiah 7:14 "For unto us a child is born, to us a son is given..." 9:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights on houses, trees in windows, cards coming in the mail, caroling heard on the radio, presents wrap ed, emails from friends and family and wonderful messages at church about Jesus our savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying and waiting, trying to be patient, wondering at God's will, why nothing is working out so far. Is this His plan for me? what next? I must be patient and focus on the important...the birth of Jesus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4349600008304751423?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4349600008304751423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/therefore-lord-himself-will-give-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4349600008304751423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4349600008304751423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/therefore-lord-himself-will-give-you.html' title='&quot;Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8536875444356798519</id><published>2011-12-09T21:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:52:06.655-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Shout for joy, O heavens; rejoice, O earth..."</title><content type='html'>I have not written, I am tired and hurting and tired of hurting!!! I am tired of doctors who do not call when they say they will. I am tired of treatments that are promised to start at a certain time that do not. I am tired of waiting to feel better because that treatment should make me feel better, etc.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to eat and not loose weight. I can see how one becomes anorexic. Some days, I make myself eat because I realize that is necessary. I could just do without. I seldom really get hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The possibility of radiation having healing properties is very appealing and I am clinging to that possibility. I have pushed myself and finished Christmas shopping. I am tired of talking about me! John is so excited thinking about going to Florida sometime in January. He is so sweet to gladly give up our planed cruise, because he knows I need to stay here for treatment. I hate to not do things he wants to do.He is still my sweetheart even after 59 years. (really 60 because of our dating over a year before we married) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 49: 13 reads..."Shout for joy, O heavens; rejoice, O earth; burst into song, O mountains! For the Lord comforts His people and will have compassion on His afflicted ones." When we go to the MESSIAH, we will hear some of these words..."comfort His people" and singing of the " Lord's compassion..." What joy to hear Isaiah sung! "shout for joy!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8536875444356798519?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8536875444356798519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/shout-for-joy-o-heavens-rejoice-o-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8536875444356798519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8536875444356798519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/shout-for-joy-o-heavens-rejoice-o-earth.html' title='&quot;Shout for joy, O heavens; rejoice, O earth...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6766061520133997671</id><published>2011-12-06T21:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:18:58.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"...let us rejoice and be glad in His salvation."</title><content type='html'>I have been so tired and unable to think about what to write. One day I am depressed and the next feel uplifted. We have been to about 2-3 doctors every day lately (either /or) and that is exhaustive. I saw the radiation doctor yesterday. He gave me much hope that he can radiate very small amounts five days a week for 25 treatments and kill most of the large abdominal tumor. He feels this will stop the pain and some other abdominal problems. I pray this is so! The pain doctor's treatment did not do much for the pain so far. Maybe it takes more that one treatment.  This has nothing to do with the liver...that has to be taken care of by chemo. My oncologist today said about 1/4 of the liver is involved. He thinks by February we can attack the liver tumors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I had planed to go on a cruise in January but that is out. I am not able to leave home and be away from medical care. So we got a letter from my doctor to send to the insurance company to return our money. We can use the airline tickets later. I praise God for sending me to Godly doctors, who are believers and know my care is in God's hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we get into Christmas season, I love to read many passages from Isaiah.  This is Isaiah 15:9  "Surely this is our God; we trust in Him, and He saved us; let us rejoice and be glad in His salvation." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week John and I are going to the Nashville Symphony "MESSIAH" and that just makes Christmas for me! "Let us rejoice..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6766061520133997671?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6766061520133997671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-us-rejoice-and-be-glad-in-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6766061520133997671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6766061520133997671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-us-rejoice-and-be-glad-in-his.html' title='&quot;...let us rejoice and be glad in His salvation.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1981868893703905024</id><published>2011-12-03T20:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:10:38.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"For in Him we live..."</title><content type='html'>Acts 17:28 says "For in Him we live and move and have our being." Isn't this beautiful! Absolute and no worries about tomorrow or what ifs of anything that we think we control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I went down the street tonight to an early American fort replica that was having open house and re-enactments. We tend to romanticize anything early American as being so wonderful and back to nature. It is back, OK! Fires and dirt floors, candles, bed at dark, animal skins for blankets. The re-actors had lots of singing and what has become country music with the Irish and English 1600's music the settlers brought over with them. We heard and sang along with Christmas songs and that was really fun. John has spent lots of time lately researching his ancestors and they would have been in the band perhaps who came here in 1768 to this fort, then headed south to Mississippi territory (now Alabama). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not back to normal after the "tranquilizer" from Thursday for the pain block. I can just go to sleep anytime! The pain is better, not gone. I will find out Tuesday if there is another possible chemo. If not, then we will just let it all be in God's hands. I have had a wonderful nearly 8 years  and I will never complain at God's care for me.  "For in Him we live!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1981868893703905024?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1981868893703905024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-in-him-we-live.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1981868893703905024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1981868893703905024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-in-him-we-live.html' title='&quot;For in Him we live...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8247061416845624642</id><published>2011-12-01T22:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T22:33:49.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"This is the confidence we have..."</title><content type='html'>"This is the assurance we have in approaching God: that if we ask anything according to His will , He will hear us. And if we know that He hears us--whatever we ask--We know that we have what we asked of Him." 1 John 5:14-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key to all this is "His will"..and I do not doubt that His will has kept me alive this long, and what goes now, is again in His will. I had the "put to sleep, needles in the L5 spine " today. It was not bad, they were all very supportive, informative, and hopeful. I was scared some to think of the needles in the spine, but I came home (with my ice pack) and slept most the rest of the day. There will be a repeat in 3 weeks. I know I am winding down somewhat. My energy level is much lower. I do not see how I can go back to the energizer bunny I have always been. But again, with God all things are possible. I still wear that bracelet that says that--every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good to me and us. We have had more fun and trips and love in our family, more friends, more church support, than most anyone ever has. I am eternally thankful for blessings overflowing. Blessings to each as Christmas approaches. I LOVE every minute of this season. I really hate I don't feel like doing all I used to do. But there is a season for everything. Thank you, Father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8247061416845624642?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8247061416845624642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-confidence-we-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8247061416845624642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8247061416845624642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-confidence-we-have.html' title='&quot;This is the confidence we have...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2039399003240252006</id><published>2011-12-01T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T22:18:59.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"No, in all these things we are more than conquerorsthrough Him who loved us."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2039399003240252006?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2039399003240252006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-in-all-these-things-we-are-more-than.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2039399003240252006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2039399003240252006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-in-all-these-things-we-are-more-than.html' title='&quot;No, in all these things we are more than conquerorsthrough Him who loved us.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7862973480357245168</id><published>2011-11-28T21:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:58:00.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"May your unfailing love come to me, O Lord..."</title><content type='html'>I know I have missed nearly a week of writing. We spent four days with our son and his wife, also with two of our grandchildren and their families. That made 12 of us, family -wise. This was so fun and we got to see one of our great grandaughters for the first time, the three boys again and what is fun is they "know" us now, even the two year old. When we got home last night, after driving much longer than usual in a driving rain, we were nearly "comatose," and went straight to bed and slept 11 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today were doctor's visits and John's heart doctor thinks he is doing very well...always good to hear.  I saw my oncologist and we are still searching for a chemo that will match my cells and cancer. When he finds it we will try one more time! I don't think I can do much more chemo. It is so debilitating! And, I will have to do some radiation and pain blocks the next month. I guess this is my life as I try to live it! I pray and always try to give it all to God. In Psalm 119, we are told "your word, O Lord, is eternal..."   and finally "Look upon my suffering and deliver me, for I have not forgotten your law."  I know God will hear and stay in control. Following is just difficult sometimes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7862973480357245168?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7862973480357245168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/may-your-unfailing-love-come-to-me-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7862973480357245168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7862973480357245168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/may-your-unfailing-love-come-to-me-o.html' title='&quot;May your unfailing love come to me, O Lord...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4633869091904459699</id><published>2011-11-22T20:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T20:38:54.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"You will go out in joy..."</title><content type='html'>A friend suggested this verse from Isaiah 55:12 today on this rainy November day. I have been very busy getting ready for Thanksgiving, and also decorating for Christmas. We will be with our son and his family Thursday so I like to have the Christmas decorating ready for that weekend! What fun getting out the old decorations and thinking of when they were given to us or bought or how they have been used over the years. In our small apartment, I have 6 small trees instead of the the SEVEN LARGE trees I used to have. I love every minute of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had very little pain the last week and wonder why am I having this pain block done? But the pain is so sporadic, you never know when it will pop up. My oncologists nurse called yesterday, and he is trying to find a second tissue sample to test for some sort of chemo (They found one sample) These were done seven years ago when the cancer first appeared and things have a way of not being where they need to be. I hope they can find these samples.!!! With the holidays, I really don't expect to hear anything until next week. Waiting is so difficult! I get a little depressed this week, waiting, and thought, "maybe he has given up on me, and thinks nothing else will work"... but I know still, I am in God's hands, always...and I will always be "in joy"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and hills will burst into song before you and all the trees of the field will clap their hands."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4633869091904459699?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4633869091904459699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-will-go-out-in-joy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4633869091904459699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4633869091904459699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-will-go-out-in-joy.html' title='&quot;You will go out in joy...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6006863329015121288</id><published>2011-11-20T22:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:50:17.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Now to Him who is able..."</title><content type='html'>"...to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and ever..."Ephesians 3:20-21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another "favorite" verse that I use often because of the comfort it affords. I have nothing really but Jesus. After talking to the doctor on Thursday, I lay awake that night and thought and prayed-- another pain-filled night-- that I am not going to "hound" God with prayer after prayer, because He knows my needs and knows His plans so Once is enough. He will do what is best. My oncologist should call me tomorrow with a "PLAN" of his, so maybe we will know what is next. I have had no real pain since Thursday except one night so I don't understand all that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John is working on family genealogy and found out that his family probably came through the Cumberland Gap from Virginia into Kentucky then Tennessee and on down to Alabama. They probably came with the Roberson's and Donelson's who founded Nashville. We think that this "Grayson" grandfather left his wife in east Tennessee while he went to find land near what is now Huntsville, Alabama. She had twins boys born that winter and also a child to die while she waited for her husband. They were so tough! They eventually ended up at Big Cove near Huntsville, and altogether had 13 children. The family cemetery is still there and is being restored with a fence and eventually a historical marker. They gave the land for a Presbyterian church nearby, which is still there today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for fortitude and grace to live as God wants me to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my birthday and it has been so wonderful. First of all, I really wondered for the past 7 years if I would reach 77 and also, I have received about 50 FB "happy Birthday" greetings, plus loads of cards. I am indeed blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6006863329015121288?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6006863329015121288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/now-to-him-who-is-able.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6006863329015121288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6006863329015121288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/now-to-him-who-is-able.html' title='&quot;Now to Him who is able...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2884403383192245316</id><published>2011-11-17T21:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:38:09.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Encourage one another daily..."</title><content type='html'>I did it again...I was not through! but anyway, I lost half my posting!  the bad news is that I have worse cancer. The good news is my oncologist has a plan! He will use  a cell culture from several years ago to plan a chemo just for my body! Is this not wonderful! It is experimental but most of what has kept me alive nearly 8 years has been experimental.  The worst things right now is still tired, nauseous, could be from the cancer growth. I just know I am more tired than I have ever been. I may have to start telling friends "sorry I cannot do that" whatever it is.  Anyway, I love all my friends and family and appreciate your prayers more than you know. The prayers and your cards are such a boost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may know Cathy Messecar (friend and author) is editing my blog into a book, and she is working hard on this. I am praying this will succeed because I pray other cancer patients can gain insight from someone who is, and has, gone thru all this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just get this blog posting, go back one and see the rest of what I started..it is somewhere in nether land! Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2884403383192245316?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2884403383192245316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/encourage-one-another-daily_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2884403383192245316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2884403383192245316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/encourage-one-another-daily_17.html' title='&quot;Encourage one another daily...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1888280993330423799</id><published>2011-11-17T21:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:28:30.059-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Encourage one another daily..."</title><content type='html'>The past two weeks, there have been multiple tests, doctors, consisting of MRI, CT, PET, pain management doctor and oncologist, and urologist. After all this analyzing the news is not good. The cancer has grown and is spreading. There are three tumors in my lower abdomen, one behind my bladder, nearly twice as many in my liver and all of these much larger than last May. I have been tempted to do my scream- in-the- shower -routine tonight. Then I decided my God is larger than that. He tells me in Hebrews 3:13-14..."Encourage one another daily...so that none of you may be hardened by sin's deceitfulness. We have come to share in Christ if we hold firmly til the end the confidence we had at first."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1888280993330423799?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1888280993330423799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/encourage-one-another-daily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1888280993330423799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1888280993330423799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/encourage-one-another-daily.html' title='&quot;Encourage one another daily...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4564430577466020470</id><published>2011-11-14T21:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T21:37:37.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"..you are precious--in my sight..."</title><content type='html'>I received three emails today and they all referred to Isaiah 43:4....I had picked that passage to have tonight! I believe this is a real SIGN that God wants me to focus on this passage! "Since you are precious and honored in my sight, and because I love you, ....do not be afraid...for I am with you." Isaiah 43:4-5 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to believe this and trust that God plans from here on as He always has. The pain doctor was very nice and has a good idea for my pain control. He will inject pain killer (like lidocaine) into my lower abdomen and hopefully hit the nerves that cause the pain. If this works the first time, he will repeat it a second time about two weeks later. I will find out tomorrow when this "surgery" will be done. It will be like a same day surgery in the hospital. I surely am losing brain power fast with all these "surgeries" and being put to sleep! I hope I can still keep myself going without these brain cells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe it is nearly Thanksgiving time. Another year nearly gone. Several of our really good friends lost children this past year. Other friends are losing the cancer battle. Some family members have very serious problems or ilnesses.  Continually I realize the precious value of life. I realize more and more the value of love among us as family and as friends, and especially as fellow Believers. I send  love and prayers for our fellow warriors in life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4564430577466020470?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4564430577466020470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-are-precious-in-my-sight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4564430577466020470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4564430577466020470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-are-precious-in-my-sight.html' title='&quot;..you are precious--in my sight...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8736188621075038165</id><published>2011-11-13T21:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:38:22.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"...do not fear, I will help you..."</title><content type='html'>Maybe tomorrow we will find out about the pain and how to either get rid of it or manage it. I would love to get rid of it rather than a cover-up and more medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our care group Thanksgiving FEAST tonight. Lots of prayers, lots of thankfulness for the love we share and good things God has done for each of us this year. Several have had loved ones to pass away this year. Several more in our church family  are sick, really bad.  We feel so blessed for God's goodness and for the wealth we have compared to the world. We are able to withstand pain, sorrow, anything that this world can throw at us because we have God to help us and be there, "holding our hand". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow when I know more. I did sleep last night, but have had mild pain all day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 41:13...."For I am the Lord, your God,who takes hold of your right hand and says to you, Do not fear; I will help you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8736188621075038165?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8736188621075038165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-not-fear-i-will-help-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8736188621075038165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8736188621075038165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-not-fear-i-will-help-you.html' title='&quot;...do not fear, I will help you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3294595592520384184</id><published>2011-11-11T12:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T13:12:30.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do not be afraid...stand firm..."</title><content type='html'>A friend sent me this passage from Exodus 14:13-14."Do not be afraid. Stand firm and you will see the deliverance the Lord will bring you today. ...the Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a "still time" usually about midnight, when the pain hits. I get up take the oxycodone, then wait for about 30 minutes for it to "kick in" and that is a prayer time, and a still time. I will see Monday, when I go to the pain doctor, what can be done about this nightly pain. When I lie down, apparently the tumor spreads out and presses on nerves. I read "Caring Bridge" and other blogs, people who have cancer, wondering from others if " they feel anger toward God?" I find few who do. When you walk through such a time as we do, we are beyond anger, we feel sadness for life changed and times taken away, but not anger. God is too good and too sovereign, the given of blessings too numerous to list. He is our "deliverer".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3294595592520384184?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3294595592520384184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-not-be-afraidstand-firm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3294595592520384184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3294595592520384184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-not-be-afraidstand-firm.html' title='&quot;Do not be afraid...stand firm...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6222727437154120934</id><published>2011-11-09T20:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T20:39:17.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I trust in your unfailing love..."</title><content type='html'>"...my heart rejoices in your salvation. I will sing to the Lord for He has been good to me."   Psalm 13:5-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I wrote this blog, using part of the same Bible verses and when I "sent" it, the entire writing disappeared except for the Bible verse at the top. I wish I knew something about computers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MRI was not very good. The lower abdominal cancer is growing and causing this intense pain, especially when I lie down at night. Apparently this chemo did not work. I will have a PET next week and see what it did for the cancer in my liver. So all that nausea and inability to eat, throat soreness, was for nothing! I have been very tired and wonder where that is from? Cancer? Age? Chemo? I may never know since I am on one thing or another all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A daily devotional we get had as part of it that God gives us His grace and salvation so how can we ask for more? We ask for cures and easy paths of life? Is there any greater gift than His love and grace? This is why I can sing and praise, even in the midst of pain and cancer...God has given me so much! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I will also go to a pain management doctor to see if he can "cut" nerves to relieve the pain in my abdomen. I cannot imagine how this would be done but guess I will find out. I also removed myself from a Bible class I was taking. It made Wednesdays just too much and was more than I can handle right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog tonight is not very happy but this is where I am at this moment. I still praise God for His care and ask for relief from pain, and maybe find another chemo to keep me going a little longer, so I can take care of John! Blessings to each of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6222727437154120934?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6222727437154120934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-trust-in-your-unfailing-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6222727437154120934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6222727437154120934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-trust-in-your-unfailing-love.html' title='&quot;I trust in your unfailing love...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5825415605322198860</id><published>2011-11-08T21:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:43:12.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"...I will sing to the Lord..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5825415605322198860?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5825415605322198860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-sing-to-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5825415605322198860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5825415605322198860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-sing-to-lord.html' title='&quot;...I will sing to the Lord...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6276835479015272184</id><published>2011-11-07T21:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:57:41.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I..."</title><content type='html'>More pain today, nearly all day...lying in bed for a nap and watching the leaves fall, I was thinking of an autumn 54 years ago...I was lying in bed, watching the leaves fall and grieving over the loss of our third baby. I was only about three months along but so excited about another child. The loss was sudden and unexpected. We were blessed the next year by the birth of our daughter, and what a blessing she is and always has been. If that child had not been lost, we would not have our &lt;br /&gt;Cathy. So life goes on and good times follow hard times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the MRI today and will find out the results tomorrow. I know the Bible says to not be anxious but I really am anxious to see what all this pain is caused by and what can be done about it. I am afraid I cannot stop the chemo. We shall see. Lying in the MRI machine (thank you God for the open kind!)  today, I prayed for family and for God's hand to be on all of us. Regardless of how this turns out, I am totally in His care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I. For you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the foe."  Psalm 61:2-3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6276835479015272184?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6276835479015272184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/lead-me-to-rock-that-is-higher-than-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6276835479015272184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6276835479015272184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/lead-me-to-rock-that-is-higher-than-i.html' title='&quot;Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5147662452718836945</id><published>2011-11-05T18:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:19:55.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"the law of the Lord is perfect, reviving the soul...the fear of the Lord is pure, enduring forever."</title><content type='html'>This has been a rough week. I have been nearly continually in pain. I have never had this much pain all together in all these years, so the MRI should be very interesting. The pain hits every night about 12:00  and continues until I take several pain pills. The past 3 days, it has been off and on all day also, but I do not take pain pills in the day time, just get busy and try to not think about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend came by today and brought me a quilt, made by a group called "SEWN IN LOVE"...Quilts wrapping cancer patients and their families in the warmth of God's love...www.sewn-n-love.org   " &lt;br /&gt;This was such a wonderful surprise and the quilt is just right for wrapping up on the couch, and in lovely autumn colors, but great for  all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for next week to be more up-beat and less pain, for getting totally off the chemo side effects and getting rid of the pain, so I pray for God's blessings in  all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 19:7-8 talks about God's law, statues, precepts, commands, fear and ordinances and the perfection of all these, and how precious they are...Verse 10, "more precious than gold".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5147662452718836945?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5147662452718836945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/law-of-lord-is-perfect-reviving-soulthe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5147662452718836945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5147662452718836945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/law-of-lord-is-perfect-reviving-soulthe.html' title='&quot;the law of the Lord is perfect, reviving the soul...the fear of the Lord is pure, enduring forever.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8182893859964682725</id><published>2011-11-02T21:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T22:05:54.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"And what does the Lord require of you?"</title><content type='html'>Today is our anniversary. John and I married 59 years ago today. It was a lovely Sunday afternoon, with weather about like today, warm, with leaves still colorful. So today, we had a very good day out, and lunch at one of our favorite restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, the pain struck me again, same as the past three days/nights. I had gone for a month pain-free, then it has started again. I surly will be glad to find out WHAT is going on. I am back on the pain meds, hoping to sleep tonight. It usually hits about 1:00 AM and keeps me awake most of the night. The pain med will eventually kick in but the side effects include insomnia. Like I said the other day, there is lots of time at night for praying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micah 6:6-8 ( part of these verses) "With what small I come before the Lord and bow down before the exalted God?---and what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel more humble, as I get somewhat more ill. I ask John today if he thought I was "going down" and he said he thought so, maybe very slowly (he hopes) but definitely not as strong as a year ago. I have lots of questions for next week at the oncologist. I still want to do everything I ever could do, but there is a weakness of spirit that is new. It is a little scary, but I know my life and all I do is in God's hands. and I just want to "walk humbly with Him."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8182893859964682725?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8182893859964682725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-what-does-lord-require-of-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8182893859964682725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8182893859964682725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-what-does-lord-require-of-you.html' title='&quot;And what does the Lord require of you?&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6116428616633069319</id><published>2011-10-31T22:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:36:40.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do not be anxious about anything..."</title><content type='html'>I know I quote this verse often. There are some truths in the Bible that  we just need to remind ourselves of very often. ( is that good English?) anyway, I found a list of items labeled   "WHAT TROUBLES YOUR HEART?" I do not know when I wrote this as I was cleaning out papers, pictures, etc in my closet.  Here is my list of "troubles", obviously many things on this list not at all applicable any more.&lt;br /&gt;   Not measuring up&lt;br /&gt;   elderly parents&lt;br /&gt;   children and grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;   things I cannot control&lt;br /&gt;   people who know, but reject Jesus&lt;br /&gt;   bad things in the world&lt;br /&gt;Well some things never change, but other things---life just takes care of and they cease being important or time takes care of them. I don't think I have worried about "not measuring up" for 20-30 years. WHEN did I write this? My parents died 25 years ago. We worried about how we would care for them and their health problems and God just took care of all that. They died 3 days apart and  there was no issue with how one would make it without the other. I think as long as you live, any parent always prays for and thinks of his/her children and grandchildren..human nature and lots of love for them. I do not worry about any of them but I sure do a lot of "middle of the night" praying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a list of some of what we felt were most special antique glassware, that Mama and I sat and wrote down one of the Sunday's I sat with her. I find several things they brought back from Canada (where they loved to go) and Mama dearly loved to go antiquing and bring us "girls" back some pretty things. How special these memories are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:6-7 says "Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all  understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6116428616633069319?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6116428616633069319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-not-be-anxious-about-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6116428616633069319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6116428616633069319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-not-be-anxious-about-anything.html' title='&quot;Do not be anxious about anything...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-274684166487487248</id><published>2011-10-29T20:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T20:48:31.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...I pray that out of His glorious riches He may strengthen you..."</title><content type='html'>This passage was written to Ephesians but we can claim it for ourselves...Ephesians 3:16-17 "I pray that out of His glorious riches, He may strengthen you with power through His Spirit in your inner being So that Christ may dwell in your heart through faith. "  Oh how I need this strength and especially need it filling my "inner being"! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned the book I am reading by Randy Harris, and in one passage regarding prayer, he says to "picture the person for whom you are praying, being held in the arms of Jesus." this is such an awesome thought! Just think if you had issues with someone and you pray for that person in this manner...you could never think of them in a bad way again. I love this idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going down memory lane again thinking about a great aunt, my grandpa's sister in law. She was named Pearl and her sister was Diamond. (grandiose in their parent's eyes?)Anyway, to go to her house for lunch with Mama and Grandma was such a treat. She and my uncle considered themselves a "cut above". As a child I "knew this". Their home was elegant, with the silk lampshades with fringe of the 20's. We would eat lunch at a breakfast room built in table and booth and we did not know anyone who had that. Her china was lovely, and she always had some kind of jello salad. Their son went to a private boy's school and in the depression times, we did not know anyone else who could afford that. These are memories of 70 years ago, so maybe a little fuzzy? But she would always let me play with her stereoscopic viewer and she had lots of cards to put in it and view the 3-D of that era. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle was one of Grandpa's brother and ironically he was the one who made the paint and got messy every day! Whatever, the three of the brothers were happy with their role in the  paint business and kept it going for many years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love family memories. I wonder if any cousins are still around from  this branch of the family?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-274684166487487248?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/274684166487487248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-pray-that-out-of-his-glorious-riches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/274684166487487248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/274684166487487248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-pray-that-out-of-his-glorious-riches.html' title='&quot;...I pray that out of His glorious riches He may strengthen you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4933452542961029685</id><published>2011-10-27T22:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:27:10.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm asking God for one thing...to live with Him..."</title><content type='html'>Each week just flies, and I wonder where the days go. I feel like my life is flying away and I want to just hold onto it and slow down the days. This has been the most beautiful fall, with leaves more colorful every day and flowers just continuing to bloom! My zinnias and marigolds are just larger and more full of blooms than all summer....but as of today, the rain and cool weather may end all that. Would you believe, John got his veggie bed (the 6x8bed) ready for spring, and let me plant pansies there for the winter. There are two potatoes coming up in the middle of this bed! Left over from spring! So we might have early potatoes!!!How funny! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only had two doctors this week but it seems the day is consumed. I have still been nauseous, and my throat is still raw in the back of it. This makes everything I swallow hurt. It kind of discourages eating! Other than nausea and arthritis pain, I am just tired, and make myself do most everything I do. I stay fairly busy with the commercial sewing and did have fun making three of the greats dresses. I pray to live long enough for the greats to remember me. Our primary doctor did tell me "I am amazing". That was nice to hear! After seeing the ultrasound last week and how many cancer tumors there are in my liver, this doctor said "you can live with 10&lt;br /&gt;% of your liver" that was very comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Message and its' straightforward approach to the Bible. In Psalm 27, it says..."I'm asking God for one thing, only one thing: To live with Him in His house my life long. I'll contemplate His beauty, I'll study at His feet." &lt;br /&gt;Calmness from a stress filled life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4933452542961029685?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4933452542961029685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-asking-god-for-one-thingto-live-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4933452542961029685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4933452542961029685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-asking-god-for-one-thingto-live-with.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m asking God for one thing...to live with Him...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2747640880769781104</id><published>2011-10-24T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:38:25.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Give us aid against the enemy..."</title><content type='html'>well I just lost 2/3 of my post...only the first paragraph came thru. I really have a tough time with this computer some days. I could never remember what all I had written but it was a lot and I hate I lost it. Psalm 108:12 was my verse for today, "Give us aid against the enemy for the help of man is worthless." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was telling how I am putting the first year and a half of the blog into a book . A friend who has several books is helping me by editing and then I am rewriting some of it, making it more readable hopefully. Any reader of this blog who can sign up as a follower, might help make the book more readable. I think to get to the blog, you sign into Google then http//johns-wife.blogspot.com to get into the blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to repeat but I was also telling how after nearly 8 years of that many chemos, 5 surgeries, lots of medicines, pain, I can really see God's blessings in our lives, see how He is with us, and know I am alive only by Him. I am not a &lt;br /&gt;"pollyanna", I scream and cry and would kick the floor if I could get back up. I had one of those scream/cry sesions last week (I do this in the shower so John does not hear me)  and when I was in bed, praying, I heard God say, "I have been with you always and I will not leave you now." This was a very defining moment in my life. I knew this but I really felt and heard these words inside my soul. I have so much wrong with me and each day of life is a gift from God for His reasons. Thank you friends and family for following this blog and praying for us, thank you for care and love. Blessings and love to you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2747640880769781104?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2747640880769781104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/give-us-aid-against-enemy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2747640880769781104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2747640880769781104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/give-us-aid-against-enemy.html' title='&quot;Give us aid against the enemy...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-472461979518233940</id><published>2011-10-24T19:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:22:18.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lately several new friends are saying they are getting into this blog. I wish I knew how to get into it better and especially How to sign up as a "follower". Most of you may not know I am in the process of putting the first year and a half of the blog into a book. A friend who has authored several books is helping me, editing, etc. So many people have cancer or family members who do so, and we feel there would be a need  for this type of book. I feel an urgency to get it out there, to let anyone know that your life does not end with a diagnosis of cancer, you can cope and your Father in Heaven is with you always!!! I have transitioned through many days of pain, surgeries, chemos, medicines, and I can assuridly say I feel God's presence more each day. I think of family and friends and things they deal with and I trulyfully say, I would not swap places with any of them. I am not a pollyanna! I scream and cry sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-472461979518233940?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/472461979518233940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/lately-several-new-friends-are-saying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/472461979518233940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/472461979518233940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/lately-several-new-friends-are-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8203351806513770159</id><published>2011-10-22T18:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T19:19:38.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...whenever I open my mouth, words may be given me..."</title><content type='html'>This 10 days has been mostly bad, bad...I am still exhausted, weak, feeling like I am going to fall if I am not careful....not normal, for sure. John wants to go and do things and act like always. I am trying! We went to a movie yesterday which was really wonderful, "Courageous" made by the Sherwood Baptist Church in Albany , Georgia. It took such a stand for christian fatherhood and living. This is the 4Th film they have made. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to TPAC here in Nashville and saw the play "Wicked". It was very good and beautiful music, not a single curse word! That was great, but tonight I cannot wait to go to bed! I am almost beyond going. Each day I pray for the next day to be good, back to normal (whatever that is now)and not being so tired. I have got to have an answer in November as to my status. If things are BAD, I want to know!If they are now bad, this chemo has got to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our granddaughter had a FB note about kids shooting through their yard. The back door was shattered, and just think if the children had been out!The boys play out all the time. What a shame to have this fear now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to go to church tomorrow...Ephesians 6:19 (Paul talking) says "Pray for me also that whenever I open my mouth, words may be given to me so I will fearlessly make known---the gospel---." This is a way I pray to live and witness. Thank God for life and strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8203351806513770159?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8203351806513770159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/whenever-i-open-my-mouth-words-may-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8203351806513770159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8203351806513770159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/whenever-i-open-my-mouth-words-may-be.html' title='&quot;...whenever I open my mouth, words may be given me...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3000544972506185544</id><published>2011-10-20T20:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:00:44.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Our Father in heaven..."</title><content type='html'>"...hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done, in earth as it is in heaven." Matthew 6:9-10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the rare occasion I have a difficult time going to sleep, I go through this prayer, and try to really analyze each phrase. Needless to say, I hardly ever go all the way thru. It is comforting and gives confidence in God's being in control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My doctor called tonight and said the ultrasound of the stint was just perfect. So we are set to replace it December 12. I asked him about the pain under my ribs--another story (could be gall stones) and he said,  as long as I stay away from very fatty foods, I should be OK, and the creature will "stay at bay".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making the 3 greats in Bartlett dresses for a family picture later this year. I feel so privileged to , first of all have been asked to make them is an honor, then to be able to sew them is so fun and more privileged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote 2 days ago that I am getting weary with the chemo and fighting this cancer. I know at some point, since I will never be off the chemo, that I will have to decide that "enough is enough". I don't feel this is giving up but accepting the obvious. My body is weaker than a year ago. I dread the chemo each time so achingly. If I thought keeping on chemo would be a cure, then I would keep on forever, but my good days are becoming less than the bad days. I have been blessed with 7 1/2 years so far, and we shall see what the mri shows and decide then what to do next. Prayers from family and friends have prolonged my life, there is no doubt! And I believe God is keeping me alive for His purposes. So He might provide a new chemo that would be just perfect. Hope is not gone! Blessings to all............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3000544972506185544?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3000544972506185544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-father-in-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3000544972506185544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3000544972506185544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-father-in-heaven.html' title='&quot;Our Father in heaven...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4819041435488533899</id><published>2011-10-18T21:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:19:21.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I know that my Rdeemer lives..."</title><content type='html'>This was a long day, waiting at first on the doctor and then another place. The joy in it was meeting a sister, a Believer, and we just "connected". God places us in the right place at the right time. What a blessing! I have been so sick, not to be redundant, but more than usual, and the pain caused by maybe gall stones? or the cancer? or whatever, I have been very miserable for 3 days. I had an ultrasound today and the nurse/tech was very helpful and showed me the cancers in my liver (which are larger than I thought they are.) I pictured little lumps, but it is more spread around. I asked John to night if he thought I was "losing ground" and he said maybe a little. I think so, maybe from the chemo, which is so debilitating, or maybe I am finally not able to fight so hard any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dug in the yard last week, and used the grubbing hoe, and had lots of energy, but after the rat poison, I feel so helpless. I am taking alot of meds for the pain, which I hate to do! This makes me more mauseous. Maybe in a few days things will even out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pass around my "cards" which talk about my art, and blog and if anyone sees this, you should go back 2 years and start at the beginning of my blog, which would give a good time line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard of another cancer patient today, and although I don't say alot about him, my friend Gene, in Florida, is having a tough time. We would love prayers for friends who are going thru this deep valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job 19: 25 and 27..."I know that my Redeemer lives, and that in the end he will stand upon the earth....I myself will see Him with my own eyes..."&lt;br /&gt;Blessings for all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4819041435488533899?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4819041435488533899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-know-that-my-rdeemer-lives.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4819041435488533899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4819041435488533899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-know-that-my-rdeemer-lives.html' title='&quot;I know that my Rdeemer lives...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4440096791059907332</id><published>2011-10-16T20:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T20:17:39.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"We trust in the name of the Lord our God..."</title><content type='html'>This is the worst reaction in a year. I am so sick! After church, we came home and I have slept all day, cold, chills, trying to throw up, finally drank some Sprite, and worst of all, had to miss our care group annual weiner roast! This may be the last of this chemo, as I do not think I want to go thru this again...sick, sick, sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May the Lord answer you when you are distressed; may the name of the God of Jacob protect you." Psalm 20:1 and verse 7, "we trust in the name of the Lord our God..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4440096791059907332?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4440096791059907332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-trust-in-name-of-lord-our-god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4440096791059907332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4440096791059907332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-trust-in-name-of-lord-our-god.html' title='&quot;We trust in the name of the Lord our God...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2369156905536684680</id><published>2011-10-15T20:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T20:37:35.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"He bore the sin for many..."</title><content type='html'>Lots going on this week...Chemo on Thursday and the steroid makes me crazy for a few days. We stayed busy Friday going to see greats out of town for the day---a really wonderful, fun time and seeing one of them for the first time...she is 2 months old. Also seeing how they grow in the two months since we saw the others. Also being with our oldest grandson and his precious wife, seeing what a blessing they are in their relationship with each other and their children. Then today we spent with Cathy and Ronnie and more family working on the cabin they are building. We got home and the bottom has fallen out. The chemo usually waits a couple of days to really kick in with the bad side effects. I am shaky and weak tonight, and know I will be nauseous tomorrow. I am to have the MRI on November 6 so then I will know just what is going on, and what is growing where. Meanwhile, I will try to get thru each day, and be normal as I can. I hate these chemo effects more each time I take it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I usually do, after I say I hate this chemo and cancer, then I know how blessed I am to be alive and enjoy the family and friends I do. So I look forward to holidays, being with everyone, plans, thinking of gifts for all of them, hoping for strength. God is so good. Isaiah 53 ( one of my favorite passages) and part of verse 12, "For He bore the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressor."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2369156905536684680?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2369156905536684680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/he-bore-sin-for-many.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2369156905536684680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2369156905536684680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/he-bore-sin-for-many.html' title='&quot;He bore the sin for many...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8054139307148972200</id><published>2011-10-12T21:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T22:15:03.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"....praises from the lips of children and infants..."</title><content type='html'>"O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth! You have set your glory above the heavens. From the lips of children and infants you have ordained praises..."    Psalm 8:1-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look at our children and babies and think how innocent they are...I guess this is why God says praises come from their lips. We will get to see part of our greats this Friday and especially one of the newest ones, whom we have not seen. I hear she has red hair. Red hair runs through our families...one of my great-great grandmothers had bright red hair. It showed up as sandy hair in several of Grandma's sisters, then mine was auburn. John's family  had red hair in his mother's father . Another great grandfather was red headed. John was called "red" as a child, with fiery red hair. Two of our three children, and one of our grandchildren have red hair (or used to). Red hair is strange and it turns dark early , or in our family's case, kind of goes away! Bald headed men run in our families also!  It really hurts to see our grandsons with the receeding hairline!  So we will be excited to see our much loved children  and our newest "great". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is chemo day, much dreaded, with the pain this month, we probably will make some changes, and probably have a CT soon to see what is going on--probably not much good!  But I am so blessed. I have more good days than bad, and stay so busy, which is good! I add my praises to God...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8054139307148972200?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8054139307148972200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/praises-from-lips-of-children-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8054139307148972200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8054139307148972200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/praises-from-lips-of-children-and.html' title='&quot;....praises from the lips of children and infants...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7093682512721822438</id><published>2011-10-10T20:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:32:55.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Seek the Lord while He may be found..."</title><content type='html'>I have hated to blog, because I have been in pain every night. I just do not like to be negative, and repetitious. About 11:00 or midnight, after I have gotten good and asleep, the pain will hit and I lie there, thinking (why?) it might go away, but finally get up, take the strongest pain pill and go to the couch. For some reason, the couch lets my back go down in the middle and this must relieve the whatever is mashing on whatever and causing the pain. I can go back to sleep and usually sleep all night. The other scenario is when the pain meds keep me awake most of the night. I will never figure this one out. I do get lots of prayer time during these nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going thru some old photos, seeing pictures of many who are deceased (younger than me, and this was in the 90's), my sister, uncles, aunts, friends, cousins....it surely is good to not know what is going to happen. We all were so happy in these pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of family "girls" were here for brunch today..Isn't family wonderful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John has had a terrible crick in his neck for several days, and he is just miserable!&lt;br /&gt;We got the gardening done just before this hit both of us. Maybe that is why it did??? Oh well, we will get over it. This is funny---John has his veggie garden ready for the spring, fresh good dirt in it...and a potato coming up in the middle of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know tonight is going to be a bad night so I will take a pill before I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;I pray all will "Seek the Lord while He may be found; call on Him while He is near." Isaiah 55:6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7093682512721822438?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7093682512721822438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/seek-lord-while-he-may-be-found.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7093682512721822438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7093682512721822438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/seek-lord-while-he-may-be-found.html' title='&quot;Seek the Lord while He may be found...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1406955255099436163</id><published>2011-10-07T17:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T22:55:43.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teach me your way, O Lord,  and I will walk in your truth..."</title><content type='html'>"...give me an undivided heart that I may fear your name. I will praise you, O Lord my God, with all my heart; I will glorify your name forever." Psalm 86:11-12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I took a few days to be away in the mountains, partly to celebrate his birthday, partly to just be away before the next chemo. The chemo next week is #5 and that is usually the most I can stand, before quiting and finding another. I hope being half dose, I can stand it longer. I think we will do a CT before #6 and see what is happening. I am still nauseous a lot and stomach upset. The rash on my legs has returned. I do have nails, and hair (such as it is), just slow growing! The scenery and trees on our trip were beautiful even though not in full color yet. We had fun, shopping and some walking and doing nothing. We do our best plans "for what we want to do later", when on a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were remembering this strange little dog that used to live up our street ( about 20 years ago). He just appeared one day and hung around and we really wanted him to just go away. Someone told me if we gave him raw meat with hot peppers in it, he would leave. So I got the raw meat and LOADED it with hot stuff. He gobbled that up and was ours forever! He LOVED that meat! He would walk with us every day and he was our protector from then on! One day two huge dogs came after us and he was so fierce and ran them off! What a friend we had because of the hot meat! Eventually he left and we never knew why, but he was ours for a long time, because of the red hot peppers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am dreading the chemo again, dreading the nausea, even though I am not totally nausea free but at least it is better than last month. We are looking forward to planting fall/winter pansies and chrysanthemums, then decorating for Christmas. We just have to wait for the 80 degrees to be over! Every day is a blessing and every day I wonder how things will be next year! I can't go there! I am thankful for each day!  Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1406955255099436163?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1406955255099436163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/teach-me-your-way-o-lord-and-i-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1406955255099436163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1406955255099436163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/teach-me-your-way-o-lord-and-i-will.html' title='Teach me your way, O Lord,  and I will walk in your truth...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6543753961826838445</id><published>2011-10-02T20:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T21:24:24.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...your renown , O Lord, thru all generations..."</title><content type='html'>In case anyone wondered how my doctor called at 5 am....the last post...I started that early and finished it that night.&lt;br /&gt;This was quite a weekend. the Ladies Day at church involved lunch, speakers, door prizes and lots of gorgeous clothes, to see modeled, and available to buy at great discount. Just to be with that many women(over 100)to have fun is FUN! If you go to FB you can see all the models and clothes, etc. I was praying I could do this without my colostomy getting in my "way" of modeling but all went well! Last night was a pain night again, then today was fine. GO FIGURE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and doctors tell me I am tough. Well look at my heritage---they lived thru many wars (Revolutionary, Civil, World War I and II) then they made it through the great depression, lost homes, businesses, husbands died, leaving widows to raise children. They went out west in a covered wagon, they had children to die, moved to find work, were innovative in their endeavors. They got education, found work where they could, but nearly all trusted God for their sustenance, and somehow they stayed busy and productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my grandmothers, the women from whom I am descended. One was Cherokee, the rest were mostly Scotch-Irish or English, but one grandmother was mostly Dutch. I say I am a Heinz 57... So I thank God for these wonderful women, and wish I could have known all of them. I pray to pass these characteristics on to our grandchildren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your name, O Lord, endures forever, your renown, O Lord thru all generations." Psalm 135:13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6543753961826838445?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6543753961826838445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-renown-o-lord-thru-all-generations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6543753961826838445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6543753961826838445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-renown-o-lord-thru-all-generations.html' title='&quot;...your renown , O Lord, thru all generations...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8942565152802471876</id><published>2011-09-30T05:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:16:42.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Be joyful in hope..."</title><content type='html'>Will I ever learn to not second-guess this cancer!!! Here I was saying " no pain in a month, maybe it is gone" and it hit me again this night. Two of the strong pain pills helped me sleep. Now I think about what is going on! Actually, the pills kill the pain but I do not sleep well. So I will be dragging all day. Now at 5 am I am awake and ready for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yesterday was one of the great days (sunshine and breezy) to remember when it gets gray and gloomy. I am super busy with sewing, but I sat on the porch a while and read, just to be outside. I finished the outfit for one of the new greats and now am starting 3 dresses for sisters (greats) but I love the being busy. I am so anxious to get the outside gardening done, but can't rush this. I need to pull up summer flowers but they are still blooming so well, I just cannot pull them up yet. When I do, I want to put out pansies and violas for the winter. I have several more plants to move to different places in the flower beds. John is planning what he will put in his vegetable garden space. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kidney doctor called me today and told me what the ultrasound (last Monday) showed and I can wait three more months to get the stint replaced. I sure am glad for the wait. He also said I have a bunch of gall stones, but we won't bother that until we HAVE to! so I feel good about that right now. I hope for no pain tonight. I also love this verse in Romans 12:12..."Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8942565152802471876?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8942565152802471876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/be-joyful-in-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8942565152802471876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8942565152802471876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/be-joyful-in-hope.html' title='&quot;Be joyful in hope...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1594345165908595579</id><published>2011-09-27T21:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:43:53.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...let all the earth be silent before Him."</title><content type='html'>One day follows another, sewing, working in our flower garden, every so often, a tiny thought creeps in..."will I be here doing this next year?" Is that terrible to think that? Is that depressing? I know no one knows day by day what can happen, but when you live in a terminal condition...(are we all terminal?)it makes for a strange "bedfellow". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried two new recipes this week, one is Apricot Squares in the "Cake Doctor Cookbook" and it is decadent, kind of like chess squares. The other was a banana bread recipe ( a new one that contains cream cheese) and I think it will be very good. I love winter cooking. There is nothing like a crock pot of stew or vegetable soup or chili, along with a pan of cornbread and there is a meal. I have had several friends ask for my cornbread recipe...which is regular cornbread. The secret is in the skillet or pan and the oil heated in the oven, then adding that hot grease to the cornbread mix. Then pour all back in the hot pan. It kind of "pre-cooks" it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading a wonderful book by Randy Harris (teacher/preacher/speaker) called "Soul Work" (confessions of a part time monk)...It is great and I can hardly put it down. I started the BSF class on Wednesdays (the book of ACTS) and that requires lots of Bible study. On Sundays in Sunday School we are studying the book of JOHN so I feel I am reading more Bible and studying more that ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the points in this book by Randy Harris, regards prayer. We pray, asking, seeking, begging, praising, doing all the things we feel/ have learned/ necessary in praying , but what if we just sit and wait on God. Habakkuk 2:20 is a verse learned long ago, indeed I have seen this verse written on the wall of churches. "The Lord is in His holy temple; let all the earth be silent before Him." Can you imagine walking, sitting, lying in bed, your mind drained of all thought, waiting on God and His thoughts? I want to try this and see if I can empty my mind, and truly wait "on Him".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1594345165908595579?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1594345165908595579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/let-all-earth-be-silent-before-him.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1594345165908595579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1594345165908595579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/let-all-earth-be-silent-before-him.html' title='&quot;...let all the earth be silent before Him.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7902725545340709738</id><published>2011-09-25T21:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:31:58.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...you will fill me with joy in your presence..."</title><content type='html'>This passage in Psalm 16 is among my "favorites", and I love the song that uses the last part of this verse. &lt;br /&gt;I might be feeling a little better as to food. I still feel nauseous when I think of eating but manage to eat better the last few days. I still have a raw feeling in the back of my throat. My fingers are cracked open again. I take a step forward and another backwards! I have to go for an ultrasound of my kidneys tomorrow and see if the stint is still OK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our art league big day and it involved most of our local town, booths, food, things for sale, antique roadshow, and it was a beautiful day and great success. I helped with that, but came home part of the day and took a nap then went back to help close up. Today has been a lack of energy day as a result of yesterday. I am trying to learn to not do too much , too many days in a row. I have lots of sewing to do and will be busy the rest of the week. John will say, "why don't you rest" and I say, "I will rest when that is all I am able to do". I still have lots of outdoor plants to move and replace but need to wait another week or so until the weather changes and we get more rains. I started going to a Bible class on Wednesday mornings and that is very good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 16:11 says..."You have made known to me the path of life; you will fill me with joy in your presence, and eternal pleasures at your right hand."  I always want to sing this when I read it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7902725545340709738?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7902725545340709738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-will-fill-me-with-joy-in-your.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7902725545340709738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7902725545340709738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-will-fill-me-with-joy-in-your.html' title='&quot;...you will fill me with joy in your presence...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1975265157008686608</id><published>2011-09-23T21:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T21:30:31.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"..He will wipe every tear from their eyes..."</title><content type='html'>Revelation 21:4 continues..."There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain ,for the old order of things has passed away." And yet we do all we can to stay on this earth---to be with family! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had about 2-3 degrees of fever nearly every night, which makes you feel bad, no energy, ready for bed early, going to sleep when I try to read. I have done all that HAD to be done this week, by sheer willpower. Now that I have passed the one week mark, (since chemo) I pray for the next week to get better. I did dig some in the flower beds and moved a big bunch of "ornamental grass". I have two more bunches to move. They grew more than I realized they would and need to be out of the walking path. I am still getting yellow squash and red peppers from my tiny patch. We pulled up the green tomatoes and wrapped each one in newspaper, put them in the basement, and they will turn red in a few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone to two classes (Bible classes--the BSF class) and they will be really inspirational. I hope I can make it to most of the classes. Tomorrow is our art studio/Festival along with part of Goodlettsville. I have 10 paintings in the show. Our theme is "100 for $100" letting the public realize that original art does not have to be expensive. As last year, 25% or all proceeds go to charity. There will also be restaurant "tastings" and antique appraisals. (But you know I think the art show is the best part!) I am so proud of all the people I paint with and we have so much talent there. I will love it if anyone sells paintings! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, praying for family, friends, especially my Florida friends for whom I am very worried, and heading for bed, rest, praying for no pain, for appetite to return, and God's in-dwelling Spirit to keep us safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1975265157008686608?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1975265157008686608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-will-wipe-every-tear-from-their-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1975265157008686608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1975265157008686608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-will-wipe-every-tear-from-their-eyes.html' title='&quot;..He will wipe every tear from their eyes...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4330867227215421956</id><published>2011-09-20T21:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T21:51:44.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...my God in whom I trust..."</title><content type='html'>I am so thankful I cut the chemo in half...I am so nauseated, so just imagine how sick I WOULD have been on full dose! Yesterday was a blur, but I was busy. Today, I sat in a doctor office for 3 hours ( a sign of things to come) The urologist told me there is a government mandate for doctors to put everything on a computer that is between doctor and patient and send it to Washington for a government data base. He was running slow since he was not used to doing this extra computer work. So I waited all that time for him ...probably not the last time this will happen. He said I could wait three more months before we do the stint replacement, depending on an ultra sound to be done next week. If it is still clear we will wait until December to do the switch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a temperature today and feel like it. I am just wiped out! My blood count is not that low but just a feeling of want to lie down all the time. This doctor was pleased that the MRI showed the main tumor was receding but it is still causing lots of problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a minor melt down a couple of nights ago. This does not happen very often, but some times I just want to scream! I want to cry and holler and tell the world how vicious this cancer is! It is truly of the devil! I try to handle it with God's help and I usually do but sometimes I just have a difficult time not letting go! &lt;br /&gt;This is when I find Bible verses that are calming and speak to my soul....John 16:33 says "In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world."   When I get upset, John will rub my face and calm me, telling my how good I do! Sometimes I am not sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 91 :1-2 "He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say to the Lord, "He is my refuge and my fortress, my God in whom I trust."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4330867227215421956?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4330867227215421956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-god-in-whom-i-trust.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4330867227215421956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4330867227215421956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-god-in-whom-i-trust.html' title='&quot;...my God in whom I trust...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3551538908132813261</id><published>2011-09-18T21:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:07:54.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do not let your heart be troubled..."</title><content type='html'>Chemo is never fun or trouble-free, even in a lower dosages. I had 1/2 dose on Thursday and of course, the decatron (steroid) gives me a "high" for two days and nights. I did not sleep well until Saturday night (last night). Catching up on FB and email at 4 am is not sleeping well, at all! I really get lots done during these times, but then the let-down is rough! I sat on Thursday watching the various people waiting anxiously for their chemo and one older lady nervously wondering how her new port would work! The nurses are so wonderful and showed the older lady pictures of the port and how it would be used and gave her much re-assurance. I did not have any bad side effects other than the nerves until today. The nausea set in and thank goodness for nausea med! The bad rash on my body and still some cracked fingers and the throat that feels raw---these are the worst things right now (along with the nausea). I totally came out of my wig this week and lots of people at church were amazed I had been wearing a wig for a year! Anyway, it feels so good to be out of that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to the urologist this week and get the surgery set up for the stint exchange. I hate the idea of being put to sleep again. I know ,as always, my life is in God's&lt;br /&gt;hands and He controls everything that is done. People ask me how I keep going and have so much energy. I don't know except it has to be all from God. I could not do anything alone! When I had to heart echo last week, it showed a little bit of fluid in my heart...never had that before. The doctor said the chemo can do that.   that chemo is a real "killer"   Let me see--- do I want to die of cancer or chemo??? I will continue to be led by the Spirit...and go as long as God leads me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 14:27-28, Jesus tells us "Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3551538908132813261?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3551538908132813261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-not-let-your-heart-be-troubled.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3551538908132813261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3551538908132813261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-not-let-your-heart-be-troubled.html' title='&quot;Do not let your heart be troubled...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8185445870791844805</id><published>2011-09-14T21:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:11:41.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I will lift up the cup of salvation..."</title><content type='html'>One day follows another and I do not write. I am not depressed. I am tired. I am tired of being "sick" and wondering how to think ahead. I realize none of us knows the future, but the average person does think ahead and "plan" for next year, wonder about next Christmas, think about birthdays, etc...I find myself wondering if "I will be here by then" for certain times. That is realism. I had a heart echo test this week and I have a small amount of fluid around my heart, which the nurse says follows chemo. Do I die of cancer or chemo? Do I have a choice? Tomorrow is chemo day and I never look forward to that except for the fact that (bad as it is) it keeps me alive! Sorry for the morbid thoughts. So those are my dark thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things: I have finger nails, my hair is enough that I "came out" of my wig and am just me now. Mu hair is pretty short but a year of the wig was enough! So hair and nails...enough to make me happy! I "talk" to my granddaughters on FB often and for that I am thankful. I call my in laws my granddaughters...I love them all and don't count "in-laws"! I get to have coffee and sew with another granddaughter and share flowers. That is fun. We had birthday dinner for another this last week and that was fun. God is so good and family is wonderful. So many things to be thankful for that I will just not worry about the other stuff!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How can I repay the Lord for all His goodness to me? I will lift up the cup of salvation and call on the name of the Lord." Psalms 116:12-13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8185445870791844805?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8185445870791844805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-will-lift-up-cup-of-salvation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8185445870791844805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8185445870791844805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-will-lift-up-cup-of-salvation.html' title='&quot;I will lift up the cup of salvation...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7764606054066129883</id><published>2011-09-11T23:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:23:04.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"If my people who are called by my name...I will hear from heaven..."</title><content type='html'>On this 9-11 I think about the young men who die to protect our freedom. Many of them so young and how blessed our family is that our grandsons are not over in the war. I think about the brave ones who died in that attack. I remember our country as it was when I grew up and we never thought about terrorists or plane bombs or car bombs or anything like we have now. I pray there are enough who trust God in this country that He will return us to the way it used to be, where He is honored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If my people who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then will I hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and will heal their land." II Chronicles 7:14 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past several days have been good, just easily tired. I have enjoyed food! The rash is more, but I now have wonderful fingernails! So I win some, I lose some! I just want to pull on my hair to lengthen it ! It is growing so slow! This week I have a heart echo test and chemo and next week see a urologist for getting ready to change the stint. Not fun stuff! But each day is a blessing! We spent time with our great this weekend and that is always fun. Thank you God for each day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7764606054066129883?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7764606054066129883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-my-people-who-are-called-by-my-namei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7764606054066129883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7764606054066129883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-my-people-who-are-called-by-my-namei.html' title='&quot;If my people who are called by my name...I will hear from heaven...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3314597651978105709</id><published>2011-09-08T20:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T22:46:18.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...do not worry about tomorrow..."</title><content type='html'>Matthew 6:34 says "Therefore, do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Isn't that the truth!..We sure do have enough each day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to my oncologist today and he agreed readily to cut the chemo dose in half next week.  He also said he would set up an appointment with a urologist for the stint to be replaced. He got that done and I go see this doctor in 2 weeks. I hate going from doctor to doctor. I would love to be going to just one, once a year, just for a check up. Wouldn't that be great! Well anyway, John is getting sick and thinking he is beginning a really bad cold. I think I shall sleep on the couch tonight, even though he probably was contagious last night. We worked in the yard this afternoon and I dug up and moved several plants that "were not happy" and put them in a different place. He always asked how I know plants are not happy...I tell him "you just know". Things we moved over here last year, we did not know how the sun was situated in the summer and it baked a few things. The veggie garden is about gone except for the peppers coming in and the squash still doing well. The green beans gave up in the 100 degree heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beginning to eat well, and it took three weeks this time. That only gives one week for good eating. An acne type rash is all over and that is agravating! I hope the cut back will help that go away. I went to art tonight and I am working on a painting for our friends in Florida. Each day is a blessing and God alone knows our days. So I thank Him for each day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3314597651978105709?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3314597651978105709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-not-worry-about-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3314597651978105709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3314597651978105709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-not-worry-about-tomorrow.html' title='&quot;...do not worry about tomorrow...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5964135762580267610</id><published>2011-09-06T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:09:38.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"..Your love, O Lord, endures forever..."</title><content type='html'>Our local "great" spent the night with Cathy and Ronnie and as usual came over here for breakfast. Her first comment was "your hair is growing! You can almost go without your wig!" She is like an adult. She helped me make biscuits and made a "kitty cat biscuit" which turned out very cat-like and was enjoyed along with the others. We looked at old pictures and I gave her some of her Daddy as a child. She thinks he was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a white knit cloche type cap for the youngest great and cannot find a white 1800's dress to go with it ANYWHERE so I need to make that. The concept should be really pretty--white dress with no lace, just ruffles on neck and sleeves. We hope (if I feel like it) to go to west TN to see her and that family. We hope to see the Augusta bunch in November. I just wonder what it will be like when I "wind down" and cannot do anything any more. I love being busy. I love doing more than the day has time for. I love taking care of John. His eyes are about the same but he gets exasperated and says "I just cannot see this!!!" so often! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate today, somewhat. I pray for better eating this week.   I usually lose about 5 pounds week 1 and 2 then gain it back week 3 and 4, but not sure this week. I am still relatively pain free since 2 weeks ago. I am so thankful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Lord will fulfill His purpose for me; your love, O Lord, endures forever--do not abandon the works of your hands." Psalm 138:8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5964135762580267610?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5964135762580267610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/your-love-o-lord-endures-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5964135762580267610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5964135762580267610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/your-love-o-lord-endures-forever.html' title='&quot;..Your love, O Lord, endures forever...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8051606291752586664</id><published>2011-09-04T22:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:49:48.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"From the fullness of His grace..."</title><content type='html'>I am sorry to have not written the past three days. I am just tired! At night I just fall in bed and cannot think of anything else, except rest! I have not gotten over the nausea this month since chemo. I have prayed about what to do regarding chemo and asked for prayer from our Prayer Care ( a group of elders hold prayers in the mall area between services). Today I stopped there for prayer and I am going to ask my doctor to lower the dose to 1/2 on the chemo. If there is not equal amount of good days, then it is not worth it! I pray I can do this and have a better quality of days next month and there after. I pray the energy level will improve and the nausea decrease. I finally have nails mostly (two are still not good) and it is so good! I almost have enough hair to go wig less but not yet. I still have acne like places on my back and face.  I still have to be put to sleep and have the kidney stint replaced, in September. There is no end to "stuff" and this is part of the fatigue! Oh how I long for normalcy! I probably will never have  it in this life!&lt;br /&gt;That is alright, as I am blessed beyond measure with love and friendship all around me.  John 1:16 says "From the fullness of His grace, we have received one blessing after another." I still need to see those two new "greats"...thank you Father!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8051606291752586664?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8051606291752586664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-fullness-of-his-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8051606291752586664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8051606291752586664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-fullness-of-his-grace.html' title='&quot;From the fullness of His grace...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5344314241879652244</id><published>2011-09-01T21:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:56:12.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...if we ask anything according to His will, He hears us..."</title><content type='html'>Our lesson Wednesday night at church was about "If I should die before I wake" and it dealt with the loss of children, especially David and Bathsheba. A profound statement was concerning our response to God's answering "No" when we pray for a specific answer. "Can man, a fallen and sinful human judge the legitimacy and divine rationale/judgement of a divine God?" We only see the "Now" and God sees the forever. I can see the wonderful blessings of our Johny and how his death was not the end of good things that came from his life and death. It was not a depressing lesson but emphasized the forever that only God know and we only imagine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I, and friends and family, pray for my life and I think most days, how God is allowing our prayers to be answered "yes" but some day, He will say "no" and I will still, I hope, be thankful for all these days He has given me. Every day is a blessing, even a day like today when my stomach never felt ok and I could not feel really good. Everyone asks if I just "push myself" to keep going. To a large extent, I do, but life is such fun, and there is so much to do, and I really hate to miss any of it. I know some day, when God wills, I will say enough is enough...but not yet I hope. I still need to see those new greats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main problems this week are my eating/non eating. Food is just not good. My throat is still yucky feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I John 5:14 says "This is the confidence we have in approaching God: that if we ask anything according to His will, He hears us."  And if it is not His will, then?......can man a fallen and sinful........? Thank you God for this day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5344314241879652244?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5344314241879652244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-we-ask-anything-according-to-his.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5344314241879652244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5344314241879652244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-we-ask-anything-according-to-his.html' title='&quot;...if we ask anything according to His will, He hears us...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7040146586880367955</id><published>2011-08-30T22:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T22:35:56.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...the word of our God stands forever."</title><content type='html'>I am working so hard (and my sister more than I am) and we are pushed by deadlines. The movie producer wants everything yesterday!  We are working with 50 yards of silver velvet for the living room. Made up with lining/interlining it weighs a TON. It is going to be pretty though. I am about at my limit and hope tomorrow is the last day for this part of the project. My main trouble right now is that my throat feels raw way down past where I swallow. It has done this before with another chemo but I did not think that was in this protocol. The pain is manageable, and the nausea is not too bad. I still have the stint replacement hanging over my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 40:7-8 "The grass withers and the flowers fall, because the breath of the Lord blows on them. Surely the people are grass. The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of the Lord stands forever."   We are simply grass and some days I feel like it! However no worry, because of God's unfailing strength, forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7040146586880367955?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7040146586880367955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/word-of-our-god-stands-forever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7040146586880367955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7040146586880367955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/word-of-our-god-stands-forever.html' title='&quot;...the word of our God stands forever.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6347014288789439489</id><published>2011-08-30T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T22:25:20.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...the word of our od stands forever..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6347014288789439489?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6347014288789439489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/word-of-our-od-stands-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6347014288789439489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6347014288789439489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/word-of-our-od-stands-forever.html' title='&quot;...the word of our od stands forever...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-589281891148216283</id><published>2011-08-28T22:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T23:01:30.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>".Peace I leave with you.....do not be afraid..."</title><content type='html'>This is another time Jesus tells us to not be afraid...so many places He tells us this...This time is in John 14:27..."Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart could be troubled very easily, if I did not try to keep my focus on Jesus. I will have one or two very good days then nausea sets in, or the pain returns. I am trying to do without the nighttime pain med if possible. I do NOT want to be hooked on anything, regardless of the doctor (surgeon) saying "why not?" He sees me as a cancer patient. My oncologist sees me as a christian who lives on hope and prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been very "crazy". Our daughter Cathy has the shop and she has a job decorating a house for a movie, so we all (the three workrooms) are in overtime. The movie people send the fabric from NY and when it gets here, we jump and sew. Details: I don't know the movie name yet, but it stars Nicole Kiddman and Hugh Jackman (?) , anyway, she refused to leave home (here in Nashville) or travel with her two children so it is being made here. The house is a lovely 1920ish mansion belonging to a family in Belle Meade and they are not using it so it is perfect for this movie. We are thrilled to be involved but we are working very hard. I go to my sister's to sew because she has a large worktable. Mine is small because I normally make just pillows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I am noticing is that I need to only plan one thing in a day/night. I used to could run,run all the time, but age/cancer/chemo is catching up with me. But that is OK, as I still have lots of energy, as long as the nausea stays away. I do have God's peace nearly all the time. This is week two after chemo so it should be better than last week, and I will not be afraid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-589281891148216283?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/589281891148216283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/peace-i-leave-with-youdo-not-be-afraid.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/589281891148216283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/589281891148216283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/peace-i-leave-with-youdo-not-be-afraid.html' title='&quot;.Peace I leave with you.....do not be afraid...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5400514500671722253</id><published>2011-08-25T22:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T23:06:14.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do not put out the Spirit's fire."</title><content type='html'>I think I must be so SLOW of mind!... Our Sunday lesson was on the Holy Spirit and suddenly (wonderful how God opens our eyes!) I connected the "fruits of the spirit" with the "in-dwelling Holy Spirit". This was such a "wow-moment" and I am sure, I could find many, many connections like this. I realized how the characteristics found therein give us strength and lead us to be more accessible with God. The verse I Thessalonians 5:19 "Do not put out the Spirit's fire" follows the difficult passage verses 16-18 " Be joyful always. pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus". I talk about this quite often because I struggle with this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quote from the " Message" some because I think this example of the Bible clarifies some difficult passages. My granddaughter, talking with friends, mostly said they would not use this version for children memorizing the Bible. I agree with them because the beauty of the NIV or KJ is just not there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had several good days. I am still very sleepy at nap time and usually sleep 2-3 hours in the afternoon. I have (facing me in September) to have the ureter stint replaced and I dread that! I hate being put to sleep again! I am very busy sewing with my sister for the movie set we are decorating! i will tell more about that tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for God's blessings, for friends who are supportive, for family and for John, my Rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5400514500671722253?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5400514500671722253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/do-not-put-out-spirits-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5400514500671722253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5400514500671722253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/do-not-put-out-spirits-fire.html' title='&quot;Do not put out the Spirit&apos;s fire.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4557280991632808206</id><published>2011-08-23T21:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:00:00.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"We will serve the Lord"</title><content type='html'>Joshua 24:14-15 "Now fear the Lord and serve Him with all faithfulness. .....choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve, ....But as for me and my household, we will serve the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this faith statement from Joshua. Part of this was on our kitchen wall at our last house. I wanted to have it here but really do not have a space for it. I will have to work on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is day 6 of this chemo and I really do not feel much better than day 2 when it kicked in. Exhaustion is the main problem, and arthritis really got my hands the last two days. Also fingers are cracked open again. My hair started growing back about March and should be long enough to be wig less but it is not growing back as usual. I think this is all that is wrong with me that I talk about. I don't dwell on the cancers and choose to mostly ignore them. I take great delight and praise to God for just being alive! Nothing in my list can take away this joy of life! John had a good eye doctor visit this week and he is no worse. That is something to be very thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at our two new little girls (on facebook) every day and thank God for them, their perfection and beauty. We are so proud of all the "greats" and how well they are growing up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we, and all our family, chooses to serve our Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4557280991632808206?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4557280991632808206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-will-serve-lord.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4557280991632808206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4557280991632808206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-will-serve-lord.html' title='&quot;We will serve the Lord&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7812871099214658611</id><published>2011-08-21T22:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T22:12:31.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I am the good shepherd..."</title><content type='html'>John 10:14..."I am the good shepherd; I know my sheep and my sheep know me..." there is little more helpless than a sheep or lamb. This analogy tells us how weak we are in this world and how dependent on Jesus we are for our shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am even more dependent this week. The chemo has kicked in and I am so tired and sleepy, exhaustion is here, no appetite, I just want to sleep and be quiet. I might ask the doctor to lower the dosage next time. He said he could and I do feel pretty bad.  I am in pain tonight. I am weak as a lamb and really need my shepherd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7812871099214658611?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7812871099214658611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-am-good-shepherd.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7812871099214658611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7812871099214658611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-am-good-shepherd.html' title='&quot;I am the good shepherd...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2343602458868002067</id><published>2011-08-19T22:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T22:35:57.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Behold, I am coming soon..."</title><content type='html'>I do not know why we fear death or regard dying as something terrible. Why do we do all we can to prolong this life.? I believe we have a built in love for family that makes us do all we can to remain close to them as long as possible. I believe this is a God-given attribute of being like God in that we love each other so very much., family and friends also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the MRI this week and I used to think that was the worst possible thing to go thru. It is not bad at all. I use that time to pray and meditate. I was surprised when the nurse said it was over. I prayed for all my family starting with John, then each child, grandchild, and inlaws, and great grandchild. Then I begged God to give me more time to be with this much loved family. I also said that I knew the cancer is what it is and that I know God is in control of this and all aspects of my life. I said that I would abide with His will no matter what was to be. Then I felt very much at peace that there would be no worrying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said in Revelations 22:12-13  "Behold I am coming soon...I am the Alphe and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End."   later in verse 16 "the Bright Morning Star."   Meditating on these verses, how can we lose!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2343602458868002067?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2343602458868002067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/behold-i-am-coming-soon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2343602458868002067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2343602458868002067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/behold-i-am-coming-soon.html' title='&quot;Behold, I am coming soon...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7729307281504535500</id><published>2011-08-18T21:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:07:07.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...Hallelujah! For our Lord God Almighty reigns!"</title><content type='html'>"Praise our God, all you His servants, you who fear Him, both small and great...Hallelujah! For our Lord God, Almighty reigns. Let us rejoice and be glad and give Him glory!" Revelations 19:5-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been numb today, the MRI was good and I am still hardly believing it. Every so often, I will say, "Thank you, God" then I will think "really?" The MRI did not concentrate on the liver and the doctor just ignores it mostly since the pelvic tumor seems to be the most invasive. That is where the pain is coming from. It had grown and was pressing against the colon and major arteries. This tumor has shrunk about 10% ( I am not sure with centimeters) but the oncologist feels this chemo is really working well. I just pray I can stand the side effects. This was the 3rd round today. I guess each month will tell how it is working and if I can make it with the nausea, fatigue, rash, pain and all. We are adjusting the pain meds so maybe I can sleep more at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our #9 Great was born the 15th and she is just beautiful like the other little girls,  and #8 born six weeks ago. I think all our family is through having babies for a while. We pray for them and their parents, for God's grace to help them grown and  be filled with His Spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I thank God for another time of healing, for giving John and me more time together, for more days to be with family and friends. I am just in awe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7729307281504535500?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7729307281504535500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/hallelujah-for-our-lord-god-almighty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7729307281504535500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7729307281504535500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/hallelujah-for-our-lord-god-almighty.html' title='&quot;...Hallelujah! For our Lord God Almighty reigns!&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-2880675632929082516</id><published>2011-08-16T23:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:40:04.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...out of His glorious riches, He may strengthen you..."</title><content type='html'>Well our newest baby girl arrived yesterday, and we finally have a red headed great grandchild. John was very red headed, in fact his nick name (growing up) was "red". I was a strawberry blond, nearly red, and two of our three children are (were) red headed. Boys tend to go bald in this family!...even the grand sons. We have one red headed grandchild, and now we have one red headed great. One of my great grandmothers was red headed, and it keeps popping up... Same with John. We are so very blessed with all these babies. We pray daily for their health and well being and God's blessings on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my big day with the MRI and with all these painful nights, I am so ready to find out what is going on. I think about 5 nights of the last 2 weeks have been very pain filled (about a 10 on the chart). I don't sleep much but pray lots...beg God for strength, for better days, pray for lists of friends and family, for John and his sight. I see the oncologist on Thursday and have chemo and leave my worries at Jesus' feet. ..."so that Christ may dwell in your heart thru faith." verse 17 in Ephesians 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I pray that out of His glorious riches, He may strengthen you with power thru His Spirit in your inner being." Ephesians 3:16 I pray that if the news is not good Thursday, we can leave our troubles with God. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-2880675632929082516?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/2880675632929082516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/out-of-his-glorious-riches-he-may.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2880675632929082516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/2880675632929082516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/out-of-his-glorious-riches-he-may.html' title='&quot;...out of His glorious riches, He may strengthen you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8989325662857907976</id><published>2011-08-14T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:30:26.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"If God is for us, who can be against us?"</title><content type='html'>If all goes according to plan, we will have Great #9 tomorrow. I can't wait. We have been with so much family this past month. Cousins from Missouri were here this week and we met another cousin close to here. Dinner with our family also, our local Great here to see if I found the marshmallows she loves (the pink ones). These tid-bits are what makes life so fun. John and I wanted to take a trip somewhere this late summer but I really do not have the energy for a long drive in the heat. This afternoon, a cool spell came thru and it feels so wonderful.  A special email message came from friends about how you should never put off haveing fun or seeing friends or telling family you love them. I always say "you never regret trips you take, only the ones you don't"... but this nasty little pain keeps turning up about 1:00 every morning. I have a long list for the Doctor on Wednesday and Thursday this week. I sure hope the MRI shows what is causing this pain...then again, I may be sad to see what is there. Really I handle things better if I know what it is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8...several verses:  "Because those who are led by the Spirit of God are Sons of God...You receive the Spirit of Sonship...the Spirit helps us in our weakness...if God is for us who can be against us..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my pain starting up about bedtime, I have the comfort of these verses. The pain meds I take a little later (for some reason) keeps me half awake, so there is lots of prayer time all night. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8989325662857907976?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8989325662857907976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-god-is-for-us-who-can-be-against-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8989325662857907976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8989325662857907976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-god-is-for-us-who-can-be-against-us.html' title='&quot;If God is for us, who can be against us?&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1265387027610683404</id><published>2011-08-11T21:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T22:02:50.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...he know what we have, Jesus, this great High Priest with ready access to God..."</title><content type='html'>I have been so tired this week, and not down-hearted, but just "word-less" and nothing to say. I read back about how I felt almost four weeks ago and think how I am going to go through this again in a few days. Can I do chemo again? Do I dare not do it? I have an MRI on Wednesday so the next day, I will hear how I am doing and supposedly receive the chemo again, unless it is doing no good. The mind can take one into lots of dark places. ..into lots of "what ifs" . I think I told how I quit the time release pain med I was taking twice a day. It was messing with my mind. John said I was becoming "crazy" and I certainly don't want that. So I quit it and mostly I have little pain, maybe a "2" or "3" on that little frown-smile chart at the doctor's. I can handle that. But at night, three times, the pain has just grabbed me with a #10 about 1:00 am and only the strongest pain med will work. So I have done that those three times. That is still better than daily strong stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was good, I weeded the flower beds, found several green beans handing on in this heat, some tomatoes ready to bring in, a few squash nearly ready, fun stuff. I went to art tonight, and that is the only place I am going without the wig. They think I could just go anywhere, but I am not ready yet, every where. I am in prayer for myself, which I do not do enough.Is it selfish to pray for oneself? I kind of feel like it is, but I feel the need for this. John prays for me continually, and I do for him. He is my rock! And what would I do without my savior, Jesus, our ultimate Rock and High Priest, our God our Father, who knows our every need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now that we know what we have--Jesus, this great High Priest with ready access to God--let's not let it slip through our fingers. We don't have a priest who is out of touch with our reality. He's been through weakness and testing, experienced it all--all but the sin. So let's walk right up to Him and get what He is so ready to give. Take the mercy , accept the help."  Hebrews 4:14-16  The Message&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1265387027610683404?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1265387027610683404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/he-know-what-we-have-jesus-this-great.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1265387027610683404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1265387027610683404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/he-know-what-we-have-jesus-this-great.html' title='&quot;...he know what we have, Jesus, this great High Priest with ready access to God...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4417346763840398301</id><published>2011-08-07T22:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:04:56.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...to Him who is able..."</title><content type='html'>Ephesians 3:20-21..."Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus through all generations, for ever and ever, Amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what riches and grace from God for all our needs!!! I am still having good days mostly, a little nausea, the one night with pain last week, and eating a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the Depression in the 30's I remembered about where we lived when I was 4-5 years old. There was a chicken house behind my grandparents that had 3 large rooms. I guess Mama and Daddy wanted to live separately because we sometimes lived in Grandma's house, but they fixed the inside of that chicken house and painted, put in doors, new roof and we lived there a year or so. Daddy was teaching school and I think I remember he made $35 a month. This was a U shaped house with a living room going into a bedroom then into a kitchen. We had an outhouse and took baths in a galvanized tub. In the summer, I always played in that tub outside. Several things happened while we lived there that were memorable. A huge storm tore down a tremendous tree over our house and it came through the roof in the night...I remember that happening. When Daddy was painting the floors and told me to stay off, I decided to run around the edge---guess who slipped and slid across the wet shellac? I had to take a bath in mineral spirits! The front door had a large rock as a door lintel. I ran in the door once, fell into the rock and cut across my forehead. When Mama saw me, my face was full of blood and of course I had to go for stitches. I still have that scar. Does it sound like I was a handful? ( I really was generally good!)The next year, we lived in a house in another area of town (much nicer and with a bathroom)and soon I started first grade. Daddy had a better job and we were living better when the war started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout all my life, God has taken care of me..He is indeed able to do more than we ever thought possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4417346763840398301?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4417346763840398301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-him-who-is-able.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4417346763840398301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4417346763840398301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-him-who-is-able.html' title='&quot;...to Him who is able...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1083948124848210287</id><published>2011-08-05T21:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:16:39.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...godliness with contentment is great gain..."</title><content type='html'>I was just looking at the picture of our youngest "great" who is a month old today. I look at that sweet face and wonder what her world will be like, indeed wonder that for all the "greats". By this time next week, the 9Th (who is due any day) may be here. These wonderful children are certainly God's gift to us and we treasure any time with each of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am almost ready to go "wig less" , maybe in one more month. I have enough fingernails that I am no longer ashamed to show my hands. They just look like I have very short nails. This chemo, so far, is just the nausea and fatigue mainly as side effects; also very thin skin, which bruises or breaks open if I hit something.. I keep waiting for the "bottom to fall out" and really, really bad side effects to occur. I don't need to lose any more weight, but food is just so yucky! The chemo I take was told on TV as being in short supply so I hope I can get it on the 18Th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed, so thankful each day, especially when John prays for my recovery.&lt;br /&gt; 1 Timothy 6:6-8 describes what I hope to remain as my attitude..."But godliness with contentment is great gain. For we brought nothing into this world, and we can take nothing out of it. But if we have food and clothing we will be content with that."   I pray for always having contentment, and for living a godly life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1083948124848210287?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1083948124848210287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/godliness-with-contentment-is-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1083948124848210287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1083948124848210287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/godliness-with-contentment-is-great.html' title='&quot;...godliness with contentment is great gain...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1079901629029027514</id><published>2011-08-04T08:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T08:59:33.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Be strong in the Lord and in His mighty power."</title><content type='html'>I have switched to writing in the day instead of night, because it seems I am too tired at night lately. Maybe it is the summer heat, or maybe lots of things going on, but I have been more tired. I refuse to think I am "worse" or anything like that!. This is the longest time I have ever worn a wig. Before (the other two times) I wore it maybe for 6-8 months. but this time, it has been about a year I think. and I am really tire of it! Wigs are really hot in the summer and strangely, cold in the winter. The cold air blows thru in the winter, so why does this not help in the summer? I am still pain free and pray this is meaningful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking about the depression, when John was about 5 years old and his brother was 10 and his parents went to Alabama to live with family. Because the brother was in school, 5Th grade, they decided for him to stay here with an aunt and uncle and cousins and stay in school. John and his parents lived in Alabama for 2 years and he started first grade when they returned. This put him in high school in the war and helped prevent his being called up. We never know when our lives take a little different path, how this will affect an outcome many years later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we are in this battle and God leads us in our daily lives. "Therefore put on the full armor of God..." "Be strong in the Lord and in His mighty power..."Ephesians 6: 10, 13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1079901629029027514?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1079901629029027514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-strong-in-lord-and-in-his-mighty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1079901629029027514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1079901629029027514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-strong-in-lord-and-in-his-mighty.html' title='&quot;Be strong in the Lord and in His mighty power.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8281116728697421732</id><published>2011-08-02T08:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:19:23.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"From everlasting to everlasting, you are God..."</title><content type='html'>This past weekend, we were with 2/3 of our family...how wonderful it was! We saw the west Tennessee family on Friday and then Jim and Cindy (son and D_I_L) came Sunday with two oldest great grandson's from Augusta and we just had such a great time. Great granddaughter who lives close was here and Cathy and Ronnie and we celebrated our son's birthday. It does not seem that long since our first son was born! Where do the years go? I am so glad my body held together for all this celebrating. I have had no pain lately and quit taking the pain pills so that is such a blessing!!!I am so thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While driving over Tennessee this week, John and I have talked about the past--we do that a lot--and how a REAL depression can affect a family. His parents and my uncle who lived next to them built (really a shanty) in the back of their houses and lived there and rented out each of their homes for several years. No one could or would do that today. (Zoning laws would prohibit). But the sacrifices made in the 30's was beyond what we know today. My parents did similar as we lived with my grandparents several times and our home was rented out. We never lived continuously there until Daddy came home from WWII. They built it when I was a baby but waited until I was 11 to really get to live there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fingernails, kind of, anyway, several times lately, someone has said "oh you have nails" so I guess I do! It only took 8 months for them to grow back! Anyway, another thing to be thankful for!!!! God is so good, and I am so thankful to be able to enjoy family and friends, go places and live fairly normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, you have been our dwelling place through all generations. Before the mountains were born or you brought forth the world, from everlasting to everlasting you are God." Psalm 90:1-2 ( a prayer of Moses)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8281116728697421732?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8281116728697421732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-everlasting-to-everlasting-you-are.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8281116728697421732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8281116728697421732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-everlasting-to-everlasting-you-are.html' title='&quot;From everlasting to everlasting, you are God...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-295231618201390954</id><published>2011-07-30T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T21:51:21.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Let the earth open wide...let salvation spring up..."</title><content type='html'>Day 9 and day 10 of this chemo and I am better but not feeling good. We went to west Tennessee to see three of our "greats", and their parents, of course! It was birthday time for several of the family and we really enjoy being part of that. This little family will welcome another "great" in a few weeks and be so busy! I always wanted four but never realized that. Well, the 3 /12 year old grandson prayed our blessing for lunch. Isn't it wonderful when children are raised in the Lord. The birthday girl who is five, loves aprons and will be a kitchen helper soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the fields and trees are pretty and green even with the intense heat,We always say there is no place much prettier than middle Tennessee. We saw boys jumping off ropes into creeks, in a swimming hole. I used to love to do that. I think I would still do that if I had a chance. I just have to get WELL so I can do some things again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The heavens above, rain down righteousness; let the clouds shower it down. Let the earth open wide, let salvation spring up, let righteousness grow with it; I, the Lord, have created it." Isaiah 45:8 This just sounds like a wonderful summer day with God's blessings showering down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-295231618201390954?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/295231618201390954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/let-earth-open-widelet-salvation-spring.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/295231618201390954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/295231618201390954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/let-earth-open-widelet-salvation-spring.html' title='&quot;Let the earth open wide...let salvation spring up...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-636539668291013535</id><published>2011-07-28T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T22:05:48.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Message says  "Get out of bed and get dressed!"</title><content type='html'>And on, "Don't loiter and linger, waiting until the very last minute. Dress yourself in Christ and be up and about!" Romans 13:14...that speaks well if one was inclined to be lazy! This week I guess it spoke to me as I stayed in bed one day most all day. Yesterday and today were more productive days. I sewed quite a bit and cooked and acted rather nice to John. I know he gets so tired of my being "snippy" (is that a word?) but some days I just cannot help myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several friends comment on my cornbread and say it is so good and how do I make it? I have several old pans that are wonderful. One was my great grandmothers in Kentucky. It is a cast iron corn stick pan. I have three rectangle pans that are "steel" or metal. They are about 6x8 inches.&lt;br /&gt;They were John's Mother's and are black from about 100 years of use. These are my favorites. I use self rising white corn meal and this is a general recipe that can be made into more or less.&lt;br /&gt;1 cup self rising white corn meal&lt;br /&gt;1 cup buttermilk&lt;br /&gt;1 egg beaten&lt;br /&gt;3 TSP Crisco or liquid oil&lt;br /&gt;Beat the meal, milk and egg. Heat the pan with the oil or Crisco in 450 oven until the pan is good and hot (watch it!) If a bit of water on the pan "hisses" then it is hot enough. Pour the grease into the cornbread mix and stir it, then pour all back into the hot pan. Bake, 450 for 20 minutes. turn it out onto a board and cut into squares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One cup of meal would make about 12 corn sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a week since chemo and this has been a tough week. Besides the nausea, pain, weight loss, sleeping problems, I have bruises and cuts all over my arms. If I hit any thing, it opens my skin. It is so tender! I look like I have been in a dog fight.Well God says to get out of bed! Get dressed! In other words, not being lazy. I certainly hope next week will be an improvement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-636539668291013535?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/636539668291013535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/message-says-get-out-of-bed-and-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/636539668291013535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/636539668291013535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/message-says-get-out-of-bed-and-get.html' title='The Message says  &quot;Get out of bed and get dressed!&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-8279065009837878016</id><published>2011-07-26T21:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:47:22.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Blessed is the man whose sin the Lord does not count against him..."</title><content type='html'>Sunday and yesterday were pain-filled days. The pain meds did not work, and I just rolled in bed with pain, finally slept last night. Today, I have slept nearly round the clock, making up for the not sleeping well Sunday and Monday nights . Does this sound dramatic? Food is just tolerated, a little to keep me going. So now what do I do? I know there have been times like this before. I look back and realize this is the same pattern. It just seems more difficult than the last time. I am too withdrawn to even let this be a "pity party"...what a shame to waste a good "poor me" time! There is always tomorrow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 32:1-2 "Blessed is he whose transgressions are forgiven, whose sins are covered. Blessed is the man whose sin the Lord does not count against him and in whose spirit is no deceit."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-8279065009837878016?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/8279065009837878016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/blessed-is-man-whose-sin-lord-does-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8279065009837878016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/8279065009837878016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/blessed-is-man-whose-sin-lord-does-not.html' title='&quot;Blessed is the man whose sin the Lord does not count against him...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-5797824382257171416</id><published>2011-07-24T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:20:45.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"From the fullness of His grace, we have received one blessing after another."</title><content type='html'>John 1:16 tells of blessings from Jesus, " one after another." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lost art of making homemade pickles and "chow-chow". The grocery used to carry this but not now. I have a recipe from Grandma and every late summer, this was a "must-do" to get rid of green tomatoes before frost and use up extra peppers . This would last all winter and is wonderful on beans.&lt;br /&gt;Chow-chow..........4 QT green tomatoes, 4 large onions, 5 green peppers, 3 hot peppers, 1/2 TB salt, 1 pint vinegar, Tie the next 3 in a cloth bag: 1/2 tsp cinnamon stick, 1/2 TB whole allspice, 1/8 tsp whole cloves. 1/2 TB dry mustard, 2 bay leaves, 7/8 cup sugar, 1/4 cup horseradish. Grind or chop all vegetables, cover and let stand overnight. Drain liquid, add vinegar,salt, spices, sugar then cook about 15-20 minutes. Pack in hot jars. and seal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our children were small I used to beg John to put a drain in the middle of the kitchen floor. Cathy saw this ,and laughed and said, how that sure would have made life easier! We had the pine paneling around the walls and when milk was spilled, it would splash up the walls as well as on the floor. It always took a long time to wash all that off! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have slept most all today. I see back at other chemo's and this is a re-peat. The first week is the most difficult. I am just thankful for  all God's grace, blessings,my John and his care for me, and ability to take care of ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-5797824382257171416?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/5797824382257171416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-fullness-of-his-grace-we-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5797824382257171416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/5797824382257171416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-fullness-of-his-grace-we-have.html' title='&quot;From the fullness of His grace, we have received one blessing after another.&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-306091717706273237</id><published>2011-07-23T22:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T22:53:26.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...the Lord upholds [him] with His hand..."</title><content type='html'>My, this is a harsh chemo. This is day 3, counting the day of it, and I have been pretty nauseated. If it is cumulative, this will be a tough one! But I will take it day by day. Psalm 37:23-24..."If the Lord delights in a man's way, He makes his steps firm; though he stumble, he will not fall, and the Lord upholds him with His hand." and a woman's as well, I believe. I am afraid I am stumbling and I pray for God to uphold me. I pray my "way" is acceptable to Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our newest great is a girl following three boys. Her mother changes her hair bows with each outfit all day. The other day, she forgot the bow and one of the boys reminded his mom to do the hair bow!  I guess they will assume this is part of a girl's outfit! What fun! I long to live  enough years to see them grow and be personalities together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent today with old friends from out of state and there is nothing like the blessings of dear ones like this. We have been friends for over 20 years and have lots of memories to share. We are honored as they pray for us. Thank you Father for this and all friendships. Thank you Father for your care and upholding us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-306091717706273237?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/306091717706273237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/lord-upholds-him-with-his-hand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/306091717706273237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/306091717706273237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/lord-upholds-him-with-his-hand.html' title='&quot;...the Lord upholds [him] with His hand...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6359038774876273443</id><published>2011-07-21T22:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T22:22:26.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus, .."the Bright and Morning Star.."</title><content type='html'>Two days ago, talking about chemo being our last "stand" since there are no more options, and that "God is my last hope", I should have said GOD IS MY FIRST AND ONLY HOPE.  Revelation 22:13, 16.. Jesus says "I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.  Jesus is the "Bright and Morning Star."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I had the Red rat poison today, with steroid first. I did take a small nap today but went to art class, and at 10 PM I am still going strong. I know the bottom will fall out maybe tomorrow. My children called and checked up on me today and that is always good. I love talking to my son since this we do not talk alot. I love living next to our daughter and son in law and having this companionship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't memories funny how something 70 years ago will just pop into your mind! As an only child for nine years, I went just about everywhere Mama and Daddy went. When I was young there was a local movie theatre close by and we would go there. They had a special Friday night called "Bank Night" and people would win prizes, one night Mama won, don't remember what. Then one night they wanted to see this Lon Chaney movie about a "Weer Wolf" and I guess Grandma could not keep me so they took me and had me go to sleep in their laps. Just at the height of the movie, when the wolf leaped over the gate, I raised up. Mama said "she did not see it" I said "yes I did!" and to this day, I can remember that scene! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am due for the next chemo in mid August then an MRI to see what is happening. God is my deliverer, my hope, my savior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6359038774876273443?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6359038774876273443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/jesus-bright-and-morning-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6359038774876273443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6359038774876273443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/jesus-bright-and-morning-star.html' title='Jesus, ..&quot;the Bright and Morning Star..&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-6939984579161171960</id><published>2011-07-20T21:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T21:59:48.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"God is light; in Him there is no darkness at all."...</title><content type='html'>I John 1:5, then it continues in verse 7.."But if we walk in the light, as He is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus, His Son, purifies us from all sin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday nights we eat out after church with some of our church friends. We pray for one another, and life is tough, no matter what. Jesus did not tell us when we belong to Him that life would be a bunch of roses. He promised He would be there with us always. There is no bad thing on this earth that we hardly have not gone through as a group. But we love each other, and pray and stand by each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tomorrow is my next chemo. I dread the idea of collective poor health. I dread the idea of feeling worse than this past month. I can stand it if it gets no worse than this (except for the pain that I would love to not have)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a great family favorite jello salad (even for those who do not like jello) that is not your typical "jello".  Here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;2 (3 ox) boxes red jello, 2 cups boiling water.  mix and let cool a little. Add 1 can whole berry cranberry sauce and stir this up. Add 1/2 cup chopped pecans. Add 1 cup sour cream and stir until swirly. congeal. This is good with any meal. Think of all the congealed salads that are taken to "bowl dinners" or church picnics.  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-6939984579161171960?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/6939984579161171960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/god-is-light-in-him-there-is-no.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6939984579161171960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/6939984579161171960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/god-is-light-in-him-there-is-no.html' title='&quot;God is light; in Him there is no darkness at all.&quot;...'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7164036459008903496</id><published>2011-07-19T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T21:53:34.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you..."</title><content type='html'>God's peace, how wonderful that sounds.&lt;br /&gt;I got the call today to remind me of Thursday's chemo. I dread it but know I have no choice really.( Or no choice I want to make.) I hurt about a # 5 usually at night. You know the little smiley face-frown face you see at the Doctor's office and they ask where you are on that chart? Some nights it goes up to a 10. That is when I take another pain pill, no matter how few hours it has been! Day times, I have almost no pain. This is difficult to figure out. John 14, another place where Jesus says to "not be afrid"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grocery I go to had the nicest elder gentleman when the store first opened several years ago. He carried groceries out for you. I asked him his name and he said "just call me 'wild bill'"...Then he died and I saw his obituary..wow, he had been a World War II flying ace! He had all kinds of awards, and honors. I wish I had known him and really talked to him and found out about his life. This is one of the sad things about older people...young ones don't see them as "people" but just as someone elderly, not seeing them as personalities, one with interests, one who probably made a difference in someones' life. I think there was a lesson learned in my brief encounter with "wild bill".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your heart be troubles and do not be afraid." John 14:27&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7164036459008903496?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7164036459008903496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/peace-i-leave-with-you-my-peace-i-give.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7164036459008903496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7164036459008903496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/peace-i-leave-with-you-my-peace-i-give.html' title='&quot;Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3915118286822102230</id><published>2011-07-18T22:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T22:41:32.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"For  you have been my hope, O Sovereign Lord..."</title><content type='html'>"my confidence since my youth. From birth I have relied on you; you brought me forth from my mother's womb. I will ever praise you." Psalm 71:5-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I made an apron for my #2 great granddaughter who then was four. She likes to help her mother in the kitchen and to do art work. She is the oldest girl of soon to be four children in their family. She told her mother, "I like to wear my apron and think of Grandma"...This thrills my soul! She will have 2 sisters to take care of--you know how the oldest girl does these things so well. As for her brother, well he will make someone a wonderful husband with all these sisters! And I love sewing for these children, and I made this grandson an art smock so he would not feel left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had more intense pain this week and wonder what this means in terms of chemo--is it doing any good? Is the cancer growing? What do I do now? I am on my last option, since I cannot do radiation or surgery any more. God is indeed my last hope and my only possibility of healing. BUT THEN, WASN'T IT ALWAYS THIS WAY?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3915118286822102230?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3915118286822102230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-you-have-been-my-hope-o-sovereign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3915118286822102230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3915118286822102230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-you-have-been-my-hope-o-sovereign.html' title='&quot;For  you have been my hope, O Sovereign Lord...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4850664150208975626</id><published>2011-07-16T22:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:25:34.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"How great is your love, higher than the heavens..."</title><content type='html'>My flower beds are amazing. Just imagine how they will look next year with more time to spread and be enriched in this soil that was brought in. I have a white rambler rose and I am anxiously looking forward to its being all over the fence. Grandma had a pink rose (old fashioned large big blooms) and a white just like that one. I do not think this kind can be found (although I really have not researched antique roses) but this white is similar. I have the holly hock that will seed this fall and I believe they only bloom every two years. They have been fabulous this year. We have had a small amount of blackberries but for two bushes they are OK...they should bear much better next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had some dizzy spells, and the pain. I always wonder what this means, but I am staying on the nighttime pain med and not trying to do without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the worst telephone mix-up. It was all my fault. I tried to switch our home phone to a cell phone company. John's poor eyes prevented his seeing numbers and dialing quickly and the "phone" would hang up on him so we had to switch back. This has been one of the worst business experiences and mistakes of my life! None of the businesses are easy to deal with. I think my being "sick" makes it more difficult also. I think I do not explain things as easily as I used to and most business people are young and talk fast and have little patience with older people. This is my first time in my life for feeling like this. In my despair, I need you more than ever, O Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 108: 3-4 "I will praise you, O Lord, among the nations; I will sing of you among the peoples. For great is your love, higher than the heavens; your faithfulness reaches to the skies."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4850664150208975626?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4850664150208975626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-great-is-your-love-higher-than.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4850664150208975626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4850664150208975626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-great-is-your-love-higher-than.html' title='&quot;How great is your love, higher than the heavens...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-4174244713255577291</id><published>2011-07-15T22:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T22:33:34.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God says..."Before me, every knee will bow..."</title><content type='html'>"By me every tongue will swear. They will say of me, "In the Lord alone are righteousness and strength." Isaiah 45:23-24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago I recklessly remarked that I had no pain and I would not know I had cancer if I did not just know it...What a foolish remark that was! In the past two months or so, I have started having intense pain in my lower abdomen. I take a time release med at night so I can sleep. Well, last night, nothing helped! This happens occasionally. I dozed and turned, changed bed to couch, prayed, dozed, etc. No real sleep! I sure do get a lot of praying done on a night like that. Then I wonder how bad the cancer is, same ole, wondering. I just cannot go there! The finger nails are growing very slowly, but looking a little better. I almost have enough hair to go without a wig. Thank you Father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our granddaughter who has the three boys and new baby girl named all the children with a Gaelic middle name. This is to honor the Scotch family inheritance. Baby girl has my maiden name as hers and that is indeed an honor. When John and I were in Scotland 20 years ago I found some plaid wool fabric that is our "clan plaid". I shall give that to her for a skirt in the future. This baby has the clef chin like my Daddy had. Isn't inheritance wonderful! The next baby girl is due to be born in several weeks, giving us nine "greats". I love "my babies" so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my heart open to God for healing, for forgiveness of sins, and thankfulness for His strength and care of all of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-4174244713255577291?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/4174244713255577291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/god-saysbefore-me-every-knee-will-bow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4174244713255577291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/4174244713255577291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/god-saysbefore-me-every-knee-will-bow.html' title='God says...&quot;Before me, every knee will bow...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-3611118948696741804</id><published>2011-07-13T21:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T21:24:21.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Let love and faithfulness never leave you..."</title><content type='html'>"...bind them about your neck, write them on the tablet of your heart." Proverbs 2:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the hottest summers in a while. Did you ever hear  "rain by 7, quit by 11"? This is true  and we could use some of this rain! ...Can you remember "filling stations" or "service stations"?  You sure can fill but there is no service any more!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always said that Mama wore "rose colored glasses" because she always saw the glass half full.  Her family were the smartest and the best and the most important in town. No one could persuade her otherwise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this heat I am reminded of our old ice cream freezer and our family favorite, Lemon Ice Cream (not sherbet). Here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 eggs (I use egg beaters - for safety)           4 cups sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 cup squeezed lemon juice                         grated lemon rind of 3 lemons&lt;br /&gt;1 quart milk                                      2 cans Pet milk&lt;br /&gt;Beat all this together and fill to 2 inches from the top of the freezer with more milk as needed. Makes 4 quarts or 1 gallon ice cream. This keeps well in the refrigerator/freezer. Freeze with ice cream salt  layered with ice in the freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past two days are about the same, some nausea and some abdominal pain. I am making it with only the one powerful pain pill at night and none in the day time. I hate to be so dopey in the day time. Our newest "great" has my Daddy's cleft chin ( as do I) . Aren't families wonderful? I praise you, O God, for your goodness and care taking of all of us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-3611118948696741804?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/3611118948696741804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/let-love-and-faithfulness-never-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3611118948696741804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/3611118948696741804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/let-love-and-faithfulness-never-leave.html' title='&quot;Let love and faithfulness never leave you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-482711697601468456</id><published>2011-07-11T22:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T22:28:10.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Though I sit in darkness, the Lord will be my light..."</title><content type='html'>I just found this verse in Micah 7, and what a promise!  Some days I feel like I am in darkness. Some days I feel like all is normal. The worse things right now is the absence of appetite and food not good to taste. It is difficult to cook when nothing sounds good. John has not suffered because he has gained. I have lost a little but not enough to make the oncologist take notice. I still have a week before the chemo again. This four weeks has seemed so long. I don't think I have ever gone this long between chemo treatments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going back over my blog for the past two years nearly. I cannot believe some of the experiences this cancer has given to us. I am, along with a dear friend, hoping to put this into a book form. I would hope that these weeks and months of trial might give hope to someone. I  told my sister last week (and never in this world would think I could say this) that I would not take away this cancer and what it has done for me. I have gained so much dependence on God and feel so much closer to my Savior. I know the Holy Spirit is there for me every day, speaking for me when I have no voice to pray. Micah 7:8..."Do not gloat over me, my enemy! Though I have fallen, I will rise. Though I sit in darkness, the Lord will be my light."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-482711697601468456?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/482711697601468456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/though-i-sit-in-darkness-lord-will-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/482711697601468456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/482711697601468456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/though-i-sit-in-darkness-lord-will-be.html' title='&quot;Though I sit in darkness, the Lord will be my light...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-1330295554493941946</id><published>2011-07-10T22:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:39:36.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I wait for God my Savior..."</title><content type='html'>I did not write yesterday, because it seems there have been bad days lately and I hate the repetition. Today was a good day. I went swimming with my family including my great grand daughter! She is nearly 7 and she will remember this. First I told her "you know I have been sick for some time?" She told me "yes", and then I told her about the medicine making me lose my hair. She was shocked that I wear a wig. So I took my wig off and she was like" "Oh my" and I told her that she is old enough to see me like that and I can trust her to understand. She said that was ok and so we went with my one inch hair and had so much fun! No one else at the pool even noticed or if they did, just thought I have really short hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not ready to go public with my short hair. It needs to be about two inches for that. I think I realized as I was having fun in the water, that...this is why chemo is worth it! To have life and be with family makes it all worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been seeing video of our newest and I nearly cry, seeing that precious baby whom I long to hold. Even with the bad days, life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micah 7:7, "But as for me, I watch in hope for the Lord, I wait for God my Savior; my God will hear me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-1330295554493941946?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/1330295554493941946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-wait-for-god-my-savior.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1330295554493941946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/1330295554493941946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-wait-for-god-my-savior.html' title='&quot;I wait for God my Savior...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-9211332015948232044</id><published>2011-07-08T22:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T22:48:40.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...He has reconciled you..."</title><content type='html'>"But now He has reconciled you by Christ's physical body through death to present you holy in His sight, without blemish and free from accusation." Colossians 1:22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not very good days, nausea, fatigue, just exhaustion from nothing. I stayed in bed much of the day, then was sick tonight. It has only been one treatment and that was 2 weeks ago so don't know what will come next. God has given me over 7 years so don't know how much longer we can work this out. I am trying to take a pain med at night so I can sleep without pain but it gives me nightmares so I don't know what to do about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was straightening out some old jewelry today, untangling necklaces, etc. Each one brought back memories. I have Mama's pearls and I can still just see her wearing those. I found some of John's Mother's things, especially a watch on a chain that she wore and her initials are on the back. I think and wonder who will wear these when I am not here and wonder if they will mean the same since our grandchildren did not know these great grandparents. I have a bracelet and compact that John gave me for Christmas the year before we married the next year. They were not real gold and are tarnished, but oh these memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our second planting of green beans and have a big bag in the freezer besides what we have eaten. Our little 8x8 garden is being very successful (wish I could say the same for the carrots) Carrots is our family joke. John tries every year and they never do well, but he is persistent! We laugh about who he will sell them to! We have yet to get enough for a meal. God is good and I fall on my knees in prayer for relief and healing and His care over us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-9211332015948232044?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/9211332015948232044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/he-has-reconciled-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/9211332015948232044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/9211332015948232044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/he-has-reconciled-you.html' title='&quot;...He has reconciled you...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-7115972188715950992</id><published>2011-07-06T21:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T22:09:26.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"If my people will humble themselves...I will hear from heaven..."</title><content type='html'>This wonderful full passage from II Chronicles 7:14 is "If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then will I turn from heaven and will forgive their sin and will heal their land."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several happenings lately give me/us concern about the direction of our country. Sin is no longer "sin", and God can be "who you want him or her to be." Now the paper questions if Adam and Eve were "for real" Nothing seems to be as it was when John and I were growing up. We often say we grew up in the best of times. Many of us were not poor, but times were "tight"; we always seemed to do alright. We never went hungry. We had meat on the table at least on Sunday if not every day. We never went without shoes, or clothes. We attended church every Sunday. God was important in our families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the "Blue Laws"? All stores were closed on Sundays, then gradually a few opened after church hours, now Sunday is like any other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to if you needed gas for your car, you did it on Saturday. If you needed "milk and bread" you could always arrange to get that done on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No the world is not like it used to be. Psalm 112 as many says, "Praise the Lord..." May we all praise Him and pray for our country and be healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to do without some of the pain med in the day time but I cannot do that. The nighttime one really keeps me pain free all night, and I can get along OK with only one in the day time. They make me so sleepy! But I have only had one chemo and the next one is still 2 weeks away. I know the cancer cannot have shrunk yet. I just dream of being cancer-free and taking no medicine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-7115972188715950992?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/7115972188715950992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-my-people-will-humble-themselvesi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7115972188715950992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/7115972188715950992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-my-people-will-humble-themselvesi.html' title='&quot;If my people will humble themselves...I will hear from heaven...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6196552286601999024.post-394496494957402816</id><published>2011-07-05T21:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:01:04.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"...to your Name be the glory..."</title><content type='html'>Today is very special, because our new Great Granddaughter arrived in this world. We have anxiously awaited her arrival for about seven months. She is so precious to us, and special to me because one of her names is mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a young woman friend who says she is a "Proverbs 31 Woman in Training". I think this is so delightful. I also believe my granddaughter is a "Proverbs 31 Woman in Training". She is this new mother (not really very new because there are three boys waiting to see their new sister.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has blessed us beyond all measure. Psalms 115:1 says "Not to us, O Lord, not to us but to your Name be the glory, because of your love and faithfulness." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat here to write and tell about my bad day, how lousy I feel, the nausea, fatigue, on and on...how can I feel bad when this blessing is here. I will wait and feel bad tomorrow! Thank you God for your blessings and answered prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6196552286601999024-394496494957402816?l=johns-wife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/feeds/394496494957402816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-your-name-be-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/394496494957402816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6196552286601999024/posts/default/394496494957402816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johns-wife.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-your-name-be-glory.html' title='&quot;...to your Name be the glory...&quot;'/><author><name>Bev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868570044997248642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
