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“Our once great western Christian civilization is dying. If this matters to followers of Jesus Christ, then we must set aside our denominational differences and work together to strengthen the things that remain and reclaim what has been lost. Evangelicals and Catholics must stand together to re-establish that former Christian culture and moral consensus. We have the numbers and the organization but the question is this: Do we have the will to win this present spiritual battle for Jesus Christ against secularism? Will we prayerfully and cooperatively work toward a new Christian spiritual revival ― or will we choose to hunker down in our churches and denominationalisms and watch everything sink into the spiritual and moral abyss of a New Dark Age?” - Mark Davis Pickup
Recently
I read about a family that took a stranger into their home. He has no family
and is slowly dying with a terminal disease. I admired the family for their
kindness and willingness to become involved with the plight of a stranger, but
something troubled me about the story. It reminded me of my own fears and
cowardice.
I am
frightened of where multiple sclerosis may yet take me. What if my degenerative
disability puts me into a nursing home like so many other people with
degenerative diseases? It would remove me from being actively engaged in the
lives of those I love most! (I’m no different that other people in those
institutions.)
I avoid
nursing homes: To see those who are living that nightmare reminds me of my own
mammoth fear. I turn away. That is my shame. My fear is abandonment yet I
abandon. I want Good Samaritans for me yet I am not one to others. Fear has
been a terrible motivation in my life.
The Good Samaritan (1562-63)
Jacobo Bassano
(1510-1592)
There
are many artists depictions of Christ’s parable of the Good Samaritan. The
parable is taken from the 10th Chapter of Luke. Jesus was responding
to a lawyer’s test about inheriting eternal life. Jesus turned the question
around and asked the lawyer “What is written in the Law?” The lawyer replied,
“You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,
and with all your strength, and with all your mind; and your neighbour as
yourself.” So far so good, then Jesus told him his answer was right. Then the
lawyer cynically asked, “And who is my neighbour?” It doesn’t take much discernment
to detect the lawyer’s question was meant to exclude some people from love’s
embrace. Jesus responded with a parable to illustrate that love should not have
calculable limitations.
Jesus’ story of the Good
Samaritan was meant to illustrate that a neighbour is the person who shows
mercy and a neighbour is also someone who needs mercy.Christ’s story tells of a man who was
attacked by robbers while travelling on a desolate road. A priest and a Levite
passed by the half dead man without helping him. It was a Samaritan who stopped
to help. It’s interesting that Christ spoke of a Samaritan because Samaritans
and Jews were enemies and despised each other (cf. Luke 9.51-56; John 4.9). The
Lord asked the lawyer, “Which of these three, do you think, was a neighbour to
the man who fell into the hands of the robbers?” I imagine the lawyer felt a
little uncomfortable and embarrassed at being put on the spot. He replied, “The
one who showed him mercy.” Jesus’ reply must have resonated with the lawyer
just as it should resonate with you and me: “Go and do likewise.”
If you and I are honest, we all must admit there have
been times when our Lord’s words haven’t resonated with us. We have behaved
like the priest and Levite and passed by someone in need. There probably were excellent
excuses but they were excuses. The
fact remained that someone needed love but did not receive it. At such moments,
legitimate or lame excuses cheapened our connection to the human family ― not
to mention our Christian faith.
Perhaps like the priest
and Levite on a lonely stretch of road, there were times when we were afraid
that a similar fate might befall us. Yes, fear has been a terrible motivation
in your life too. Perhaps the needs of the needy may inconvenience us and
demand more from than we were prepared to give.
When we pass by a person
in need, it may as well have done it to Christ. It would have been a poor
defence for you or I to say, “At least it was not indifference!”On the surface, it can be hard to distinguish
between inaction motivated by fear or by apathy. I believe the opposite of love
is not hate but indifference.
Have you ever turned a
blind eye to the plight of someone in need? Perhaps it was fear that held you
back. (I hope it was not indifference!) We are all called to love God with all
our being and our neighbour as ourselves. It is a tougher part of the Christian
pilgrimage but Christ himself expects it from his followers. Love calls us to
action.
March 4th, 2017: I will be addressing a Wisconsin medical conference about my JOURNEY THROUGH GRIEF OF DISEASE TOWARD MEANING: A CASE STUDY. For more information see link https://www.humanlife.org/product/dignity-life/
I am available to address a Christian's perspective on suffering, adult onset disability, euthanasia and assisted suicide or end of life issues. For bookings send an email to HumanLifeMatters@shaw.ca
I was going through old USB memory sticks looking for a document when I discovered something I wrote in 2005. It was a terrifying time. What I feared most from multiple sclerosis threatened to happen: Quadriplegia. You can read it below. If it seems dramatic, forgive me. I was afraid. Happily and thankfully, God pulled me back from the precipice of becoming quadriplegic and the prospect of a nursing home. The drastic symptoms eased returning much of the use of my right arm, and all the use of my left. My legs are still badly effected but it's a lot better than what my wife and I feared. My words of twelve years ago are below.
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I fear my darkest, most terrifying days are about to begin. I am so frightened!
The MS has become more aggressive. Quadriplegia seems to draw nearer with
each passing month. Only my left arm and mind are unaffected by disease. Not
even a vulture would fly to my carcass—some things too repulse even for scavengers.
In an attempt to stop this quickening
degeneration, my neurologist has put me on a experimental and risky drug
therapy. It has shown some promise in slowly the progress of certain kinds of
aggressive multiple sclerosis. The therapy involving the drug combination
involving the anti-cancer chemotherapy drug mitoxantrone followed up with an MS
drug called copaxone.
When LaRee and I met with my
neurologist to discuss the therapy he told us bluntly that there
is a risk of heart failure due to cardiac toxicity of mitoxantrone.It’s not a huge risk and he will carefully monitor
liver function, white blood cell counts, and cardiac function.
LaRee and I have finally reached a
dreaded phase of degeneration that we avoided discussing for years. We could not bare the topic of me being quadriplegic, bedridden or the thought
of – and I can hardly bring myself to type the words! – put in a nursing home.
My doctor is a brilliant MS scientist
with the Clinical Sciences Division at University of Alberta. He has over three
thousand patients of which only thirty (one percent) are on this risky therapy. I will be the 31st.
As I write these words the infernal Accuser is whispering over my shoulder, “Congratulations!
You’re at the bottom of the heap of an incurable disease. See what your life
amounted to? You are going to be institutionalized and forgotten.”
Ah, the old serpent raises his ugly
head again.It seems he’s been prowling
the earth in my neck of the woods; he knows when a man is down.
I remind myself of St. Peter’s
warning: “Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for
someone to devour.”[1]Do not be dismayed, Peter immediately gives
us instructions to deal with Satan.
“Resist him,
standing firm in the faith, because you know that your brothers throughout the
world are undergoing the same kind of suffering. And the God of all Grace, who
called you to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little
while, will himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast.”[2]
Even if the Prince of lies was
right in taunting me that I will be put in a nursing home and forgotten by friends
and family, God will not abandon me. He will deliver me from this fate, either in this world or the next. I have the Word of
God upon which I can rely.
The Bible is God’s word
I have accepted that the Bible is
the inspired Word of God. It pays wonderful dividends in desperate times such
these. In the words of Saint Paul, “For whatever was written previously was
written for our instruction, that by endurance and by the encouragement of the
scriptures we might have hope.”[3]
The Bible tells me all Scripture is given under
inspiration of God:
“[A]nd that from childhood you have known the Holy
Scriptures, which are able to make you wise for salvation through faith which
is in Christ Jesus. All
Scripture is given by
inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof,
for correction, for instruction in righteousness,”.[4] [Emphasis
added].
I have accepted that the Bible is
the inspired Word of God, irrefutable and unalterable. I am able to rest in its blessed assurances. Regardless of what is about to happen, this is when it is important to accept the
validity of the Bible as the inspired Word of God. I'm terrified but will place my fate in the hands of God, whatever that fate may be. I have no other hope than in Him.
[1]
1Peter.5.8.Also note Job 1.7 & 2.2
- records Satan roaming through the earth.
Planned Parenthood says they offer prenatal services. Is that true? See the video below. Of 97 Planned Parenthood facilities surveyed only 5 offered prenatal care. See what their main "service" really is. It's high time to stop funding Planned Parenthood and their systematic killing of unborn children with taxpayers' support. Planned Parenthood performs 1/3 of America's abortions. I am hopeful that President Trump will do just that. He is courageous and resolute. He does not flinch even in the face of the most withering assault from anti-life liberals. Give him your strong and firm support to defund the giant baby killing machine of Planned Parenthood of America, and their affiliates across the nation. Now here is the video I mentioned. -- Mark Davis Pickup
On March 4th 2017, I will be in Madison Wisconsin as one of a
number of speakers to a one day symposium entitled DIGNITY AT THE END OF LIFE:
From Suffering To Hope. This one day event for medical professionals is
sponsored by the Pro-Life Healthcare Alliance and the . The date is getting close so For more information and
registration click here https://www.humanlife.org/product/dignity-life/
My session is entitled JOURNEY THROUGH GRIEF OF DISEASE TOWARD MEANING:
A CASE STUDY. I want to lay out some pertinent points in my 33 year experience
with incurable disease and adult onset disability that came in the form of
multiple sclerosis. I will chronicle the course of the degenerative physical
disease and accompanying emotional and spiritual consequences. I will explain
some helpful and unhelpful things health care professional did, or did not do.
And I want to explain how my journey toward meaning involved a redefining of
self and self-image; a discovering or rediscovering of significance -- not only
in myself, but also my family, my community, but most importantly in my
relationship with Christ and Him to me. And finally I will tell of a new ever progressing
and evolving understanding of meaning and a clearer sense of purpose
in my life to which degenerative disease and disability helped me see more
clearly.
Adoration of the Trinity (1511)
by Albrecht Durer
(1471-1528)
Just a word of explanation and apology. HumanLifeMatters blog uses Google Adsense as a way of generating a bit of income. I was appalled this morning to see Google placed an advertisement for somebody, or group, that denies the Trinity. As soon as I saw it I removed it. I am so sorry. In defense of Google Adsense, I think appropriate advertisements are placed by keywords -- and in this case the word "Jesus" must have been detected and mistakenly placed on this blog. Without tools for theological vetting Adsense would not have detected the problem. Still, it appeared on the HumanLifeMatters (HLM) blog. I want to clarify to all readers of the HLM blog that whoever sponsored such an advertisement was proclaiming a lie which I completely and utterly reject. Just prior to His ascension, Jesus confirmed the Trinity. "Go, therefore, and make disciples of all nations. baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the holy Spirit."* MDP _______________________ * Matthew 28.19 (cf. John 14.26, 15.26; 2Corinthians 13.14; 1Peter 1.2) The Trinity has been a doctrine from the beginning of Christianity.
Anyone who reads this blog know that my favourite composer is Ludwig van Beethoven. Deafness began at age 27 and marred his adult life; and yet his disability drove him to unparalleled levels of musical achievement. Granted there were other composers who suffered various disabilities such as Robert Schumann, Frederic Chopin, Gustave Holst and Maurice Ravel, but it was Beethoven's struggle with increasing deafness to the point of being near-total, that speaks to me. (In fact, if you look at the blog photo above you will see a bust of Beethoven on my fireplace mantle.) It illustrates for me the successful human struggle to overcome adversity. Beethoven's muscular mind was so creative and inspired that not even deafness could shut out the voices of angels. His immense contributions to the vast human musical treasury are celebrated and still loved, even 190 years after his death. Who can not be moved by Beethoven's 5th symphony or his timeless 9th symphony --written in silence -- or his much loved Moonlight Sonata? German jurist and writer, Wilhelm Heinrich Wackenroder (1773-1798) wrote this about Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata: "Many passages were so vivid and engaging that the notes seemed to speak to him. At other times the notes would evoke a mysterious blend of joy and sorry in his heart, so that he could have either laughed or cried. This is a feeling that we experience so often on our path through life and that no art can express more skillfully than music."*
Yes, Herr Wackenroder, music can express the human heart where words fail. Music has been an important companion throughout my own 33 year disability contracted at age thirty. Here then, is the 1st movement of Ludwig van Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata, performed by Wilhem Kempff.
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* Jan Swafford, Beethoven: Anguish and Triumph (Boston: Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, 2014), p. 290.