August 14, 2004
Little Ones
In my last post I asked you to pray for a little boy with cancer who was to have life-threatening surgery. I received word that he survived. Thank you for your prayers. Please remember him and continue to pray, though, because now he faces a long road of radiation for tumors in his lungs, followed by chemotherapy. Such a hard lot for a five year-old, and for his parents.
I've seen so many like this recently. A sweet little boy named Simon Vodosek passed away last week; his parents have a touching website here. Little Alexandra Scott passed away a few days before Simon. You should look at this precious child's website too -- it chronicles how she started a lemonade stand to fight pediatric cancer and raised over $700,000.
My new friends Robert and Karen Avrech, meanwhile, continue to mourn the loss of their son Ariel. An excerpt from Robert's blog:
"Why was I crying? I asked Karen when I got home. Was I crying over all that Ariel endured? Yes, but I was also crying because we did not save him. He suffered so much and our job as parents is to protect our children."
I remember in the midst of that awful summer in 1999, standing by my living room window and watching cars go by, filled with people smiling, talking, listening to music. How can they do that, I thought. How can they carry on their lives when something so horrible is going on in this house? It made me wonder how many times I've traveled past someone's heartbreak, absorbed in a distraction that really isn't so important.
Go visit someone who is hurting today, or call them, or write them a note. Tell them that even though you can't take away their pain, they are not forgotten. It will mean far more than most of us realize.
Posted by Woodlief on August 14, 2004 at 08:25 AM
"Go visit someone who is hurting today, or call them, or write them a note. Tell them that even though you can't take away their pain, they are not forgotten. It will mean far more than most of us realize."
Wise words and good advice.
When I went through my own cancer battle, what disappointed me the most was the large number of friends who did not call or write. I sort of suspected that they didn't know what to say, but it still bothered (and surprised) me.
Several years later, a young man whom I had briefly mentored many years before died of cancer. I was shocked. Mostly, I felt ashamed that I had not kept in better contact with him through the years. Also, I never knew his parents well. All this to say: I didn't call the parents, nor did I attend the funeral. Looking back, what on earth was I thinking, Tony?
There are many situations in life where the old adage, "When in doubt, don't," applies. However, when it comes to dealing with people who are hurting, the more apt adage is, "When in doubt, do."
Thanks, one more time, for teaching the rest of us a lesson that we desperately need to remember.
Posted by: a friend at August 14, 2004 8:50 AM
Thanks for letting us know a bout Caleb's successful surgery.
Like Friend, I too have noticed that when one is battling with a serious health problem, cancer or otherwise, people seem to back off, and again, thanks Tony for reminding us that when people are hurting and suffering, we ought to help, in big or small ways, depending on our ability. And, a lot of times, one doesnt have to even do anything major - sometimes , something as easy as taking the time to make a phone call is all it takes t o brighten a sick friend's day. I know that from experience.
Posted by: sid at August 14, 2004 9:29 AM