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November 15h, 2009

“When You Know an End Is
Near”
When you hear the word terminal you know an end is near. One
starts a grieving time and process from that moment on. Life
as you know it is going to turn drastically for anyone that
is close to the terminally ill patient. How do I know this;
well my family went through it first hand when hearing the
word terminal. We never truly understand God's timing of why
and when things or situations happen during life, but Our
Heavenly Father Above has a holy and genuine plan we should
never doubt. When my father past away, my mother put it the
best way ever, she said it was a happy-sad. I put the happy
first because she and I witnessed the passing of my father
and his health change for the worse.
We all noticed he was getting weaker and would tire-out
physical for the last few years, but did not quite
understand the why until he had a major heart attack June 6th,
2009. We at that time had no idea why his health was failing
so quickly. He was one of those people who never ever had
any medical treatment in his life till that attack; other
than health physicals required for employments. When the
doctors started treating him for his heart they were flying
in total darkness. They all did wonderful, until the last
time they needed to drain some fluid off from around the one
lung. It was then and a total surprise to the medical staff
as well as us; that when they went in to put a drain tube in
behind the one lung there was a mass of cancer that had
shown-up on x-rays as just fluid. From that moment on; they
came to realize dad was no-longer was just a heart patient,
but a cancer one as well.
The type of cancer they
were dealing was known to prone to causing heart attaches.
They then thought possibly the heart attack was due to the
cancer. There was also another symptom that came to
attention at that time; my father had mentioned for a very
long time he had a back, hip, hand, leg, joint, etc., pain
that my folks always thought was an old age process. They
figured those aches and pain were an arthritis issue
happening within him. But the medical team that was assigned
to my father case really believed possibly that this joint
and bone pain he was experiencing was more than likely a
bone/blood cancer; that was advancing thought-out his body
for quite some time, possibly years. By the time this was
all discovered about my father’s health was so exhausted; he
was way too weak to even make it through the testing, not to
mention the medications and side affects of treating.
The medical team figured it
would shorten and end his life quicker, if they even started
any further tests or treatment. It was at that time we heard
the word terminal and they asked my father for his last
wishes. Basically there were only two wishes. He did not
want pass on to the next world in a hospital or care center
and did not want to come home in an ambulance, so there for
my sister drove him home. What should had been a two hour
trip; ended-up being over four hours, because with the
stopping about every 10-15 minutes to adjust father's
potions and let the pain subside a bit so they could go on.
He also asked to be brought to my house for his final care
and passing, with my mother as his primary care person along
with my assistance. We did though have hospice come in to
help with medication and bed changes. Other than that it was
my mother and me who watched his pain and suffering of his
final weeks and gladly cared for all his needs. It was so
sad and heartbreaking to have witnessed, but in the end it
was with a full understanding and blessing when he cried out
in pain for the last time, September 16th. That is when my
mother used the words, “it is a happy sad”. The happy 1st,
because we were so received that father's suffering and pain
was finally at an end. The sad 2nd, because it
was heartbreaking for us because we grieve that my pops is
no longer with us.
From the moment the doctors
said terminal, I saw a grievance starting to settle in each
and very one that was close to my father. That person we
loved so much was withering away right in front of our eyes
daily. Many emotions surfaced and some are still hovering
just below out of view even today. We all are trying to find
some kind of composure and closure. Thoughts creep in on how
ever we are going to carry on without the love and support
of a father. There was so many times though my life he was
the strength and courage for us to carry on. One haunting
thought with very unsettling emotions that hovers just below
is; the thought of all the differences me and my father had
in the past and coming to realize what a waste of time that
was. But one cannot change the past moments in time; one
just has to focus on what is to come. Yes, my father is gone
but only in the form that I knew before. Though is body form
is not visual anymore, I choose to believe his spirit and
love never left. Why do I believe this; well it easy to
comprehend my father’s love is not only of his own but of
God’s too. The choice and free will we have that continually
grows is His Spirit that feeds our spirit so we know. The
love of my father and the life of his soul are undying just
like our Lord’s. Because of this reasoning and belief I know
I will have my earthly father’s love and support for the
remaining portion of my life. My father has gone on to a
better place one we all will travel to too, if we trust and
believe in God Almighty and His Son Jesus.
In conclusion to this very
long testimony; if it helps to console no more than just one
soul who is grieving, one person who is struggling to
understand the timing of a death or departure, then it was
well worth the length of time it took to write, edit, and
re-write. I do realize and sincerely do understand it is not
emotionally or physically possibly for everyone to be able
to handle a loved-one passing-over to eternal life from
their own home. That is one of the reason I decided to get
this devotion in public view. God has created us all with
unique abilities and strengths in different areas, which is
such a blessing. But I also know it surely was much easier
for me to have vividly witnessed and experienced hands-on
the understanding of what a person goes through with cancer
or another terminal illness. To intimately and genially
understand what a true and loving blessing it is to have Our
Heavenly Father take them home sooner than later. Sure
grievance is hard to handle, sad, lonely, miserable, and a
sorrow beyond belief, but the comfort and peace surfaces
when you truly realize the one you love is no longer
suffering, and what a Devine Blessing that is. All in all,
earthly life is all just the course of our well planned-out
existence and a beloved fortune of God’s Love that allows us
to have the chance to experience the good, the hard, and the
ugly. Such a loving and caring Father we all have, to be so
loved and bless to have the choice of receiving such Godly
Divine Blessing, as to pass-over to a much Better Eternal
Life...And my dear on-line friends that is the choice and
blessings in life, not the gift. The gift in Godly life is
yet to come...."Amen"


Revelation 1:1-3
1The revelation of Jesus Christ, which God gave him to show
his servants what must soon take place. He made it known by
sending his angel to his servant John, 2who testifies to
everything he saw that is, the word of God and the testimony
of Jesus Christ. 3Blessed is the one who reads the words of
this prophecy, and blessed are those who hear it and take to
heart what is written in it, because the time is near.

“What Is There Not To Love”
The mornings of sunshine,
The days of thunder and rain,
Oh My!
What is there not to love?
The tears of joy,
The sorrows of pain,
Oh My!
What is there not to love?
The dinners of plenty,
The meals of just rice,
Oh My!
What is there not to love?
The huge houses of fortune,
The tiny shacks of shelter,
Oh My!
What is there not to love?
The small children of beginning,
The elder souls of ending,
Oh My!
What is there not to love?
All is of Our Heavenly Father,
As He deems necessary,
Oh My!
All is received and given out of Divine
love!
Count even the smallest of blessings,
It may not be of what you were wanting.
But once again, oh my, what is not to
love?
Our Lord God loves each and every one
of us!
Copyright © November 2009 Diane Iverson


You All Have A Very Blessed Thanksgiving
Day!
Many little friendship internet-hugs,
Misty Golden Rose

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