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Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Daily Meditation: Being Safe Places for Others. From Henri Nouwen
Monday, December 26, 2011
What "occupues" my thoughts for the New Year!
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Daily Meditation: The Peaceable Kingdom From Henri Nouwen
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Sunday, November 20, 2011
Daily Meditation: Acting in the Name of Jesus
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Monday, October 31, 2011
Daily Meditation: Focusing on the Poor by Henri Nouwen
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Friday, September 9, 2011
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Just like that, things can change.
Just like that, things can change. I got the call from a friend yesterday morning. “I have cancer” said my mentor and friend, “And I need your help.”
On Wednesday I had learned that my Chaplain’s classes were moved from October to January and I was planning a trip back East and camping for the fall. I had signed up to be a delegate at a convention in mid-October. But with those words “I need your help” I didn't think twice about moving things around.
In October 1998, while I was in Boston, and again in 2001 here in California, I needed to make similar calls when I was diagnosed with Lymphoma, and when the lymphoma relapsed 3 years later requiring a bone marrow transplant. I had to ask a lot of people for help then. In 2001, I’d been in California less than 2 years, and the relationship I’d moved here for had ended. I was on my own. I called my family, the nearest of whom lived 1500 miles away, and the furthest 4500 miles away in the UK. I also called a friend in Boston who dropped everything and came to be my caregiver through the worst part of the Bone Marrow Transplant process. Before I was through, my family and my best friends had all come to California to help me move and spend time with me when I got out of the hospital.
10 years later I’m healthy. But three times since, I've gotten the call: “I have cancer, and I need your help”. And without thinking I knew what I needed to do each time. I would move my schedule around and see how I could help.
The events of 9/11 happened towards the end of my recuperation from the transplant. I was not yet back to work, having left Stanford for a new apartment in Davis only 5 days before. So many people lost there lives that day, two of whom I had worked with. A third survived escaping from the WTC down a flight of stairs. He’s never been able to work again and is on disability.
During my recuperation, and especially after 9/11 I realized that my survival from Stage IV cancer was a gift, and I wanted to use the time I’d been given helping others.
10 years later, this call comes just as we are getting ready for the 10-year anniversary of our nation’s tragedy on 9/11. I know I have to help, and get others also to help.
On the anniversary of these awful events, I think best memorial we can give for those we lost that day, is look around us for those who need our help. Then hold out our hands and lift them up.
Daily Meditation: Healing Letters - by Henri Nouwen
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Monday, August 1, 2011
10 years
Reading my email further, I found out that a friend, in remission for 5 years had her cancer screening last week and received the dreaded “It may be nothing, but…” message from her Doctor. She goes in for another scan and more tests tomorrow. Suffice to say she is frightened beyond words. So, I cannot rest on the laurels of my recovery and those others at Stanford – yet. We’ve won our battle but the war against this disease, which now affects 1 out of 3 Americans, is not over. With prayers and good thoughts for my friend and for the other man and his family, I need to go back – into the breach. I pray for comfort for the one man and his family, and healing of fear and for a good report for my friend tomorrow. As I visit patients as a Chaplain this month, I will do the same.We are getting closer to a cure with more effective treatments and higher survival rates. The war against cancer is one we will win, indeed we must win. We have no other choice!
Monday, July 25, 2011
Daily Meditation for July 25, 2011
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Sunday, July 17, 2011
The Schoolboy (or the joys of Summer School) By William Blake
I love to rise in a summer morn,
When the birds sing on every tree;
The distant huntsman winds his horn,
And the skylark sings with me:
Oh, what sweet company!
O it drives all joy away;
Under a cruel eye outworn,
The little ones spend the day
In sighing and dismay. Ah then at times I drooping sit,
And spend many an anxious hour;
Nor in my book can I take delight,
Nor sit in learning's bower,
Worn through with the dreary shower. How can the bird that is born for joy
Sit in a cage and sing?
How can a child, when fears annoy,
But droop his tender wing,
And forget his youthful spring? O father and mother, if buds are nipped,
And blossoms blown away;
And if the tender plants are stripped
Of their joy in the springing day,
By sorrow and care's dismay, — How shall the summer arise in joy,
Or the summer fruits appear?
Or how shall we gather what griefs destroy,
Or bless the mellowing year,
When the blasts of winter appear? "The Schoolboy" by William Blake, from Songs of Experience, 1794. Public domain.
Monday, July 11, 2011
Daily Meditation for July 11, 2011
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Sunday, June 26, 2011
Daily Meditation for June 26, 2011 A courageous life
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Thursday, June 23, 2011
Prayers answered
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Tough day for a friend.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Monday, May 9, 2011
"If It Be Your Will, Leonard Cohen, Copps Coliseum, Hamilton Ontario, May 19, 2009"
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A Story of Faith Unshaken
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Osama Bin Laden
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A military story
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Check-up today
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Wisconsin concerns
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
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Ben's email got hacked
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
February 8, 2011 - Care, the Source of All Cure A thought for caregivers from Henri Nouwern
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Care, the Source of All Cure Care is something other than cure. Cure means "change." A doctor, a lawyer, a minister, a social worker-they all want to use their professional skills to bring about changes in people's lives. They get paid for whatever kind of cure they can bring about. But cure, desirable as it may be, can easily become violent, manipulative, and even destructive if it does not grow out of care. Care is being with, crying out with, suffering with, feeling with. Care is compassion. It is claiming the truth that the other person is my brother or sister, human, mortal, vulnerable, like I am. When care is our first concern, cure can be received as a gift. Often we are not able to cure, but we are always able to care. To care is to be human.
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