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Blessed are all they that wait for Him.Posted at 10:34 AM on Jul. 22, 2008
(Amber typing for Mom yet again.)
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WAITING ON GOD: Its Certainty of Blessing (Day 22) These past couple of months have been especially filled with waiting upon God and finding Him so faithful to send us blessings pressed down and running over. In our daily fellowship, the cards in the mail, and brief visits have been such a blessing. Even though we see the obvious changes in my health, we long to fill each moment with joy and to savor the joy God gives us each day. As we battle the fatigue and pain and nausea, it is very real, but God's grace has been sufficient. I'm thankful for all of the help there is available. As the days go by, I may be less able to keep up with the blog or written correspondence, but please know how much they matter. I pray you will continue to stand by us in the weeks to come. I would come to you this day for a little girl who was accidentally injured in a driveway car incident. She's either 3 or 4 years old. There are many whom we love who are battling with finances, serious health, or marriage issues. It is wondrous to know how our little prayers matter. The smallest hug or the sweetest, shortest note can make such a tremendous difference as they remind us to look up into our Father's eyes from whence our Help comes. We love you all, dear friends, and we continue to give God thanks for you daily in our prayers. With love and full hearts, Colleen and the Moeller Family (This is Amber: I'll try to post some pictures soon from the last few weeks for your enjoyment.) July in the MidwestPosted at 10:56 AM on Jul. 11, 2008
Sorry for the long delay in updating! It's been a very full two weeks around the Moeller household. We've had quite a bit of out-of-town/state company the past two weekends, and I (Amber) have also been feeling under the weather this week with a flu-like bug/cold (thankfully not the stomach flu variety).
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This evening marks the beginning of my dad's annual sibling reunion weekend. It is our family's year to host/plan it. We'll be enjoying a quiet weekend here in our own Mayberry--gathering at a hotel here in town, where most everyone will be staying, to enjoy lots of fun and fellowship. The aunt(s) graciously offered to take over preparing food for the weekend, which was such a blessing. Thanks, dearies! Mom was able to come home from the hospital on Friday, June 27th. Her antibiotics for her pneumonia continued here at home until the following Thursday. Mom wasn't feeling the greatest last week, but after seeing her doctor on Monday and adjusting her medicines a bit, she has enjoyed feeling somewhat better this week. We thank you so much for continuing to keep Mom in your prayers. I'm sure it is part of what has allowed her to have a better week this week. We hope you all enjoyed a beautiful 4th of July weekend, and may this coming one be as lovely. Love in Christ, Amber No InfectionPosted at 5:56 PM on Jun. 26, 2008
I just got back from a sweet afternoon (and cuddle) with my mom at the hospital. She told me a bit of news to pass along.
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It looks like Mom doesn't have a staph infection after all. Turns out one of the four vials they used to grow her cultures must have been tainted, because the other three vials didn't grow a thing. We're so thankful! Please continue to pray for a hedge of protection from infections during the remainder of her stay in the hospital. We're so grateful for our sovereign Lord who works all things for our good and His glory. There is a purpose for every season under heaven! He's ever faithful to impart His peace, mercy, and grace through all the seasons of life. Thank you all for your continued love and prayers. God has blessed us mightily! All glory be to the Father, Amber Today's NewsPosted at 9:30 PM on Jun. 24, 2008
Just stopping in for a quick update.
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Mom is still in the hospital. Saturday afternoon they released her, though she wasn't feeling much better than when she went in on Tuesday afternoon. By Sunday afternoon she was increasingly unwell again, so my dad took her to the ER. They discovered she has pneumonia, and admitted her once again. Then, Monday morning we found out she has another staph infection. The poor dear! She's also still dealing with nausea, vomiting, and fluctuations in her temperature. We would covet your prayers as Mom's body works hard to recover from so many issues. She has been trying to get rest when she can, since she doesn't get much rest between nurse visits, finger pokes (to check her blood sugar levels), blood draws, breathing treatments, IV changes, pole beeps, and the other interruptions that occur while in the hospital. While we are always so very blessed to have visits from our caring friends, I think Mom will need some time to get to feeling better before resuming visits. Thanks so much for your understanding! I'm not often at the computer these days, but I'll do my best to keep you posted on how Mom's doing! Thank you again for your continued prayers for my dear momma and our family. It means more than we could ever say. In Christ, Amber Another Late Spring DayPosted at 3:30 PM on Jun. 20, 2008
The seasons come and go so quickly. It's hard to imagine that it is summer once more. We are greatly enjoying the delights of the seasons with summer concerts resuming in the park, fellowship, grilling, and sweet memories. Two weeks ago we enjoyed the annual ICHE spring convention and filled our hug tanks and our hearts with the love of so many dear friends. We enjoyed a week-long visit from one of Amber's friends from Oregon, whom she had not met in person before this visit. What a treat to get to know her better, and have her sweet presence and help about the house. We've enjoyed various other afternoon and evening visits from golden friends across IL. What a blessing to have this treasured personal time with them, reflecting upon the goodness of the Lord.
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![]() (Above: Amber S., and Mom. Below: Amber S., Mom, Amber M.) ![]() Also stirring up in the midst of the joy was a bit of tummy trouble. As Amber sits by my side and we type this together, we do so to the whirring rhythm of the IV pole. Yes, I'm in the hospital...again! =) Over the past weekend I began to feel quite unwell again, and Tuesday morning I visited Dr. Short. I had been attempting to avoid another hospital stay, but my tummy and labs had other things to say. So, I am re-hydrating, we are working on regulating pain medication that will work best at home; and, enjoying the blue sky from my window and afternoon snuggles with my Amber! During our time in Chicago for the convention, I kept my scheduled appointment with my oncologist, Dr. Potkul. He is always so sweet, and given the nature of the news we so recently received, he gave us much undivided attention as he answered our many questions. He gave us information about the chemo options he had available for us to read at home. Based on our discussion and those drug sheets, we have come to the conclusion as a family that I will not pursue any more chemo. Based on Dr. Potkul's experience, his "optimistic" opinion was that I may perhaps enjoy another 6 months to a year (when I shared this with Dr. Short, her opinion was, "enjoy every day you have!"). Of course, the Lord ordained the exact day before time began. The quality of life on the suggested chemo drugs could greatly compromise our days together and we opted to spend them together feeling as well as possible. This is not giving up on life, it is choosing life. Today's challenge is to coordinate medicines and nutrition that will afford me the best pain control and overall health. The last surgery compromised my ability to assimilate oral medicines at home. The ideal IV results at the hospital have been difficult to duplicate at home. We have tremendous peace resting safely and sweetly in our Father's arms. We are enjoying every precious moment and filling our hours with love and joy. We are so blessed by the depth of your heartfelt response to our recent news. What a gift to be on the journey toward Home together. Some of us just have a better idea of our arrival time to our Destination. Humanly speaking, our hearts ache a bit for those things we had hoped to share together. But, we have already been given so much more than so many enjoy, and we bow in humility for this grace and mercy. I would covet your prayers for Dick, and our children, and my parents. It is a bittersweet time for them. Each of us are enjoying each today while processing tomorrows. Thank you for your love, cards, flowers, sacrificial gifts, hugs, laughter, and tears...all are priceless! Please forgive my tardy thank you notes; you have blessed us so deeply and I don't wish to neglect anyone. Laugh deeply, love earnestly, forgive whole-heartedly, be filled with gratitude for the tiny, tiniest gifts of each new morning. Don't take one single day for granted. God bless you, dear ones. I love the Lord, because he has heard
my voice and my pleas for mercy. Because he inclined his ear to me, therefore I will call on him as long as I live. Gracious is the Lord, and righteous; What shall I render to the Lord Precious in the sight of the Lord Praise the Lord! ~ Psalm 116:1-2, 5, 12-19 Nearer, Blessed Lord...Posted at 9:55 AM on Jun. 2, 2008
Dear Ones,
Please forgive the long delays in postings the past few months. Dear Amber has a lot on her plate keeping hearth and home going, we were recently blessed with a visit from my dear Florida parents and others, and I had no access to a computer during my days in the hospital. Much has happened, and it is difficult to sit at the computer when I am not feeling well. We will try to keep you better informed—your prayers are precious to us!! Thirteen years ago, I had the privilege of helping my folks take care of my dear grandfather during the latter days of his journey home. He came to know Jesus at 80 years of age, and we had such precious hours with him those last weeks. We made many special memories with him and some of them were quite humorous. One day, my mother brought out Grandpa's old box of photos. There were many family members I had never seen before and some old war stamp booklets; it was quite enjoyable to have him tell us who they were and the stories behind the pictures. Grandpa's speech was stuttered, so sometimes it was a surprise what came from his efforts. As I held up a photo of a dark-haired, older woman his face and eyes glowed. I could almost imagine the lovely memories this photo conjured up for this dear old man. He said, "Oh, that is M-m-m-m-mama." He continued with much effort, "She was a m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-ean one!" We roared with laughter at this unexpected description. Grandpa rarely spoke of his childhood, so that is about all he would say about her. During the last days, there were a few times when there were signs in the afternoon glow that he may be approaching Home. I called my mother home from work. When she arrived home, she would put a CD of a trio of ladies singing some old southern gospel hymns. She would ask me to sing to Grandpa. Since he was hard of hearing, I would bend low and sing in his ear. Before we knew it, he would revive and ask for the t.v. remote—he wanted to watch Jeopardy! Dear Grandpa! This journey we have been on with the Lord has been so precious and sweet. It has been filled with so much love; so many sweet memories; so much life, deeply invested, deeply lived. Your love and prayers have bolstered us when we were weary and celebrated with us the gift of each new day. I have been so blessed by my amazing family—thank you all for giving so much, asking nothing in return. We have been so blessed by your generosity and kindnesses in so many shapes and forms. I have been so blessed in my 83 days of hospitalization this year by the kindness of strangers who cared for me and became friends.
In everything, the Lord has been faithful and good. What a priceless truth to know He is sovereign and all the days of our lives are ordained by Him, for our good and His glory. This knowledge has been life to us in the days of suffering and questions. We can simply raise our eyes to our Father, as a child, in trust knowing He has a plan and it is good. What a sweet place of rest. What a privilege to walk by His side these past two-and-a-half years; what a privilege to walk nearer to His side today. The staph infection cleared, at last, after removing the port. I have a PICC line now to administer the TPN feedings each night. It is such a blessing to have that available to us so I can be at home with my family. It is a blessing too, as I am unable to eat much. I have been experiencing tremendous nausea issues for many weeks, varying from moderately queasy to not being able to keep anything down. As such, my days are pretty quiet and I am content to just delight in the joy of being with my loved ones as their lives bustle about. In the quest to determine the source of the persistent nausea, I had another CT scan while I was in the hospital. They compared it to the one I had taken in April at the Specialty hospital, of which we were not told the results. The tests results were not unexpected, but still a surprise, nonetheless. It appears that the cancer has taken up residence in much of my abdomen and liver and is growing rapidly. There was a marked increase between the April and May films. Surgery is not an option, and the only thing Dr. Potkul can offer us is more chemo. We go to see him on Friday, and unless he can offer us something very compelling, it is not likely that I will submit to more chemo. I long to spend my days with my family feeling as well as possible. As weak as I already am, it would be very difficult to tolerate the drugs again. Barring a miracle from our gracious Lord, it appears that I have begun my journey Home. Please pray for my beloved family as they process this news. It is not a surprise, but the reality hitting home has many facets of comprehension. They are facing this with peace and courage and I am so grateful for the Lord's ministrations to their hearts. I long to fill these days with joy and sweet memories with my family and friends. Our Father has been so sweet to me and my heart is full. Praise to Him is on my lips and I am grateful for the gift of time He has granted to me. God bless you all, Dear Ones! You have made me glad!! One of those old hymns I sang to my grandfather holds a very special place in my heart due to our very special time with him. It blesses me even more this day: I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard Thy voice, And it told Thy love to me;
But I long to rise in the arms of faith And be closer drawn to Thee. Consecrate me now to Thy service, Lord, By the pow’r of grace divine; Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope, And my will be lost in Thine. Oh, the pure delight of a single hour That before Thy throne I spend, When I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God I commune as friend with friend! There are depths of love that I cannot know Till I cross the narrow sea; There are heights of joy that I may not reach Till I rest in peace with Thee. Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord, To the cross where Thou hast died; Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side. ~Fanny Crosby, 1875 Really QuickPosted at 5:15 PM on May. 21, 2008
Just wanted to give you a quick update. Mom was admitted to the Illini hospital, but it is possible she'll get to come home this weekend. Mom might need another blood transfusion tomorrow. It will all depend on what her blood work looks like in the morning.
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