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Caring for Cancer Patients: A Sister’s Touch

Dedicated to a friend who excels at sisterly love and to everyone who provides care for cancer patients

A sister’s voice is encouraging.

gently asking questions

wisely emailing advice

faithfully calling and flying cross-country

tenderly expressing love

frequently assuring of prayer

A sister’s cooking is healing.

enticing menus designed

healthy choices selected

extra groceries purchased

juice-filled popsicles made

just-for-you dishes prepared

A sister’s gifts are personal.

classy colorful scarves

stylish attractive wigs

cheery bright pink lipstick

crisp white comfy t-shirt

soft pretty hospital robe

A sister’s visit is comforting.

finishing the laundry

answering the phone

driving to appointments

straightening the house

removing some worry

A sister’s good-bye is hopeful.

I’ll miss you.

You’re improving.

Food’s in the fridge.

I love you.

I’ll be back soon.

My friend supported her sister from the heart-breaking diagnosis of breast cancer, through arduous treatment, and finally to welcomed remission. Several cross-country flights, as well as frequent calls and text messages, provided moral support. Numerous practical gifts like nutritious juice popsicles, stylish wigs, clean laundry, full pantry, prepared meals, and a new robe made a very difficult journey a little more bearable.

Maybe we could lighten the load for cancer patients we know by using our own gifts and resources. Perhaps we could run errands, drive the person to appointments, mow the lawn, create a gift basket, or grill some extra hamburgers for the family. What a blessing each act of kindness would be!

Please share your ideas for acts of kindness to extend to patients and their families during long-term illness.

                   . . . serve one another humbly in love.

 –Galatians 5:13 NIV

Hearts Filled with Friendship

The crowd hushed into silence as the lights dimmed. Gold and white balloons were tethered to festive tables and a sparkly “Happy 50th” crowned a floral arrangement. Hands covered mouths to keep whispers low.

“Will they be surprised?”

“Do you think they know?”

“Are they here yet?”

When the happy couple arrived and discovered that friends from all over the state had assembled to celebrate their 50th wedding anniversary, their eyes moistened and their smiles broadened. Sheer joy froze them in place temporarily as they adjusted to the shock. Then, with boundless energy they began to circulate.

A look of delight resurfaced on the honorees’ faces each time they noticed another person in attendance, while guests enjoyed seeing friends they hadn’t visited with in years. Sparks of laughter and conversation heightened the energy level, and hugs and handshakes were as spontaneous as photo flashes. The son and daughter hosts beamed with pride at their parents’ response.

Laughter erupted as an old friend related the story of how the couple met on a college campus. When Ragan spied Susan, he’d questioned a dorm mate, “Who is that pretty girl you were talking to? What’s her name?”

“She’s from my hometown. Want to meet her?” came the reply.  The rest is history, fifty years of history.

Eyes glistened as the son and daughter lauded their parents’ achievement of creating a Christ-centered home where children were cherished and supported. In those moments, we were all family. Warmth, joy, comfort, and gratitude filled my heart. Why did I feel this unexpected wave of emotion?

My husband and I had shared life with these folks, both honorees and fellow guests. We’d raised our children in the same church. We had celebrated the birth of children and grandchildren, and mourned the deaths of parents. Cheering our children’s successes and praying for their struggles had been a group effort. Some had been neighbors, and some had worked in Vacation Bible School or youth ministry together. We’d shared life’s “ups and downs” as we built marriages and homes. While traveling the road from “young married” status to senior adulthood, we had created the memories we now shared.

The bond of love with those friends was stronger than ever before. As my husband and I traveled home, we reflected on the events of the day and when we prayed at dinner, we thanked God for the gift of friendship among those who had shared faith and family.

I relearned an important lesson this week. Long-term friendships are treasured parts of who we are.

                    A friend loves at all times . . .

–Proverbs 17:17 (ESV)

Won’t you share your thoughts below about treasured friendship?

I encourage you to share this post with a friend and thank that person for the relationship you share.

Happy 50th, dear friends!

A Young Patriot’s Encouraging Words

Early one Fourth of July morning, my dad answered the phone to hear a cheery young caller shout, “Happy Fourth of July!”

“Happy Fourth of July to you, but I think you have the wrong number, ” Daddy replied.

“No, I don’t have the wrong number,” the youngster answered. She continued, “I just wanted to wish someone a happy Fourth of July.”

My dad loved children and was delighted by this surprise call. At our family Independence Day celebration the following year, he announced, “I wish my little Fourth of July friend would call this year.”

The words of a young child, who had randomly selected a telephone number, blessed my father. A patriot, World War II veteran, and educator, he appreciated her enthusiastic expression of joy and patriotism.

Sometimes, it’s easy to encourage other people by simply using our words.

Currently, discouraging words about our country pour into our homes as powerfully and consistently as lava flows from an active volcano. Violent reactions and disrespectful verbiage fill television screens. Some burn flags, some refuse to stand for the national anthem, and some issue rhetoric that reflects lack of pride for this great country.

Are we a perfect nation? Not by a long shot. Are there problems and woes? Yes, there are, as in all countries around the globe. Is there still work to be done to negotiate freedom and protection? Of course, there is, but will we refuse to honor the very land we call home because she has flaws?

Will we exchange patriotism for disdain? Will we refuse to uphold our nation’s underpinnings and to show pride when her flag flies high? Will we ignore the good because serious problems exist?

Americans have a Constitutional right to express their opinions. Can we not share our viewpoints without spewing hateful, derogatory words about people who disagree? Must we label groups negatively because we have opposing stances? Can we not stand up for what we believe and express our ideas without lowering patriotic standards and viciously attacking others?

As we celebrate Independence Day, what encouraging words can we share about the United States of America? How can we foster patriotism and respectful expression of opinion?

Speaking of words, will you join me in more fervently praying for our nation and her leaders?

If my people who are called by my name humble themselves, and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and heal their land.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            –2 Chronicles 7:14 ESV

Gift Ideas for July 2018

Prepare to Welcome New Neighbors

In the South where I live, summer temps are rising and pop-up thunderstorms are frequent. When there’s a lot of rain in our neighborhood, the next form of precipitation we see is falling limbs or trees which knock down power lines. My new motto is “Be prepared.” At the first clap of thunder, I charge my cell phone and quickly brew a cup of coffee while my husband grabs a lantern, just in case the power goes out.

Serving other people with gifts or acts of kindness takes a bit of preparation, too. Do you ever wish you could meet the needs of another person, but find that creative ideas or time is short? Have you ever forgotten the need because you postponed follow-through while wondering what you could do? I certainly have.

In July, many families move to new locations prior to the start of the school year. Today, I’m sharing ideas for welcoming to new neighbors. I hope these suggestions will help you prepare to share kindness in your neighborhood.

Moving Day Goodies

Is there any work in the world harder than moving? I remember sheer muscular and emotional exhaustion almost reducing me to tears. Neighbors can ease the burdens of that difficult time with these ideas:

  • Select a pretty basket as a house warming gift. Fill it with cleaning supplies or non-perishable snacks.
  • If you know the move-in date ahead of time, you or your children can create a welcome poster to display along with a bag of apples and iced tea.
  • Provide bottles of cold water, cups, napkins, and fruit to hydrate the moving crew.
  • Volunteer to assist with making beds with fresh linens or picking up dinner to make the first night a little easier.
  • Gather local maps and brochures to acclimate the family to the area.
  • Provide a flyer or web address for local churches and offer to meet the new neighbors at yours.
  • Share guest passes for the pools or museums where you have memberships or provide information for area attractions.
  • Create a list of nearby medical facilities, schools, restaurants, and businesses where you receive good service. Include a pharmacy and hardware store and share coupons.
  • Circulate a welcome card among neighbors for everyone to sign and include telephone numbers if they wish. Photos of neighbors in front of their homes would really spell welcome and facilitate good neighbor relationships.
  • Arrange a small bouquet of flowers from your yard in a Mason jar and tie a ribbon or strip of fabric around the container. A green plant in an inexpensive ceramic pot can brighten the new home.
  • Bake a loaf of nut bread or buy bakery cinnamon rolls. Add paper plates, coffee, and juice to jump start the first morning in a new home.
  • Fill a bag with luncheon meats, a couple of types of bread, chips, fruit, and cookies to boost energy at a busy time.
  • Plan a coffee-doughnut chat or cookout to introduce the new family to other neighbors. Cutting watermelon, serving lemonade and cookies, or making a churn of ice cream might be fun.

Spending hours in the kitchen and excessive amounts of money are not requirements for serving as the “welcome wagon.” The most important gifts are a warm handshake and smiles across the fence. Simply displaying a welcoming attitude coupled with kindness can ease the transition for new neighbors.

Please share your ideas for welcoming new neighbors or tell us how you received a warm welcome when you were the newcomer.

So whatever you wish that others would do to you, do also to them . . .

                                                                                                                                      –Matthew 7:12 ESV

The Bossy Wren

Incessant chirping signaled the urgent need for food. The infant bobble-head birds were crying for Mrs. Wren’s beak-to-beak deposits. They were desperate.

Mother Bird was perfectly willing and able to provide for her babies. She flew with winged efficiency from the nearest “supermarket” to her nest inside her  birdhouse. (Ahem . . . OUR birdhouse) The only hindrance was me! I was sitting at the deck table, minding my own business, when she started fussing at me. (Warning: I like to put words in the mouths, I mean beaks, of our feathered friends.)

“Get off of this deck and go back inside where you belong,” she yelled. “You are an imminent threat to my babies and I won’t have it! Move this instant from my property!”

Well, I never! I turned my back hoping that this bossy little diva would think of me as less threatening. She quickly darted to the worm “aisle,” retrieved a juicy bit of meat, and perched even closer to me. Now, because her mouth was full of medium rare worm burger, I anticipated a silent stare. But I received much more than that. She cocked her tiny head and proceeded to chortle choice words in my direction. “I’m warning you, you big human intruder. For the last time, get off of MY deck! I’m trying to feed babies here.”

I reluctantly left my outdoor sanctuary and headed inside. The tiny “David” had conquered “Goliath.” She won. After all, she had babies to feed.

In addition to creating amusement, that feisty little wren illustrated a biblical truth, that of provision. With instinct and skill, the mother bird provided sustenance for her wide-mouthed fledglings. She knew their precise need and how to meet it. The only requirement on their part was to display hunger by “asking” for food and staying in a position to receive it.

The wren family interactions remind me of how God promises to meet our needs. Our heavenly Father knows what we require and longs to provide for us. In fact, one of His names is Jehovah Jireh, our Provider. Not that His responses always come in the time and manner we prefer, but we can trust Him. Isn’t that an encouraging thought? Our responsibility is to talk to Him in prayer, remain in a posture of faith, and read and obey His Word.

Do you know someone who needs to focus on God’s promises? Perhaps you could share a Bible verse in a card or speak an encouraging word to that person this week. Let’s tuck God’s promises into our heart and be prepared to share them. Like the industrious wren, we can use our God-given gifts for the benefit of someone else.

Please share below a time when you were reminded of God’s provision or when someone met a need for you. Thanks for reading.

And my God will supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ Jesus. –Philippians 4:19 ESV