Thanks, folks.
I find that it is always more important to put the person's needs ahead of my own need to share--I have to watch I don't think I HAVE to be the one to make a difference.
I've known these folks for 22 years or more... have a key to their home...always have. They are ..well, ... family.
When I got there, Friday afternoon, I grabbed the li'l onery guy and gave him my traditional big ole hug...He used to balk...but gave up... and learned to relish them. This time, though, he is using a walker and he didn't get up... I still leaned over and gave him my ole hug...and this time... he had tears in his eyes... and then the mask came back
He was pretty quiet all weekend... I worked on their wrought iron railing all weekend... it was in bad shape...Jack never once offered a suggestion or "critiqued" my work. That is also a first in 22 years!
Jack always had ....'guidance'
We did get to talk some... In small sound bites. That is his way. He feels he beat this cancer for 10 good years and there is nothing he can do about it... so why let it get him down. I talked about how God loves us, even when we're a bit onery like he and I and he smiled. I told him if he had questions, I'm always there...and it's tween him and I.
I prayed for him and Louise at meals...and I almost lost it... :( It was an emotional time.
But it was precious. Much was shared in quiet emotions and a few stories were retold from years gone by. The job I undertook was grueling for an old guy like me...
But even though I had to stay an extra day..it's done.
I'll get back up in August after they take a short trip to his grandaughter's wedding.
I kept hearing this "voice" tell me to open the door and then get my fat butt and ego outa the way and let jesus take it from there.
A buddy bought some arrows that are too short now and that paid for my gas $$.
thanks for the prayers for jack...and for me.
His bride of 62 years is going to be the one needing a lot of prayer as she will bear the brunt of it. She's nursed 7 neighbors in their small town through cancer...people who all raised their kids together and she was their care giver through to the end..now it will be her own husband.
Lord in your Mercy, hear our prayers...
Thanks folks...