When I first got diagnosed with cancer, I remember my mindset toward the future. There was obviously a lot of hope mixed with occasional despair and doubt. Andis would say to me all the time, "you gonna be alright, you know that, right." A lot of people encouraged me in many different ways, telling me how I was going to beat this and be back to normal soon. But I remember being at the mall and looking at a shirt. It was a nice shirt, and on sale. I picked it off the rack and began to walk to the register, but then I stopped. Even with all the confidence in my doctors, the treatment, and God, there was still doubt. I thought to myself, should you really be investing in something that you might not be around to enjoy? I know it sounds silly but those are the thoughts that went through my mind from time to time. Don't waste your money on material things that you may not be able to enjoy if you are dead. Funny how the human mind plays tricks with your soul.
A few weeks into my treatment, I got a wedding invitation in the mail. It was from our friends Laura and Ray. I remember reading the invite and looking at the date. June 11, 2011. My initial thought was, wow, that is months down the road, who knows what will happen in 3 months. Would I be too sick to attend? Would I be dead? But then I realized how stupid that sounded. This invitation was their way of encouraging me. They were inviting me because they were contending that in a few months, I would be ok, and would be able to attend. Sending back to rsvp via email was my way of reaffirming myself and where I would be in a few months.
So yesterday, at the wedding(which was an amazing, beautiful wedding) I was overwhelmed with joy firstly because I was seeing 2 amazing friends, in love, getting married, and secondly because in a way, it felt like an accomplishment for me to attend. I want to thank them for their encouragement months ago. Who knew a wedding invite would mean so much. So instead of being wheeled in on a wheelchair as I thought I would be a few months ago. I was busting a groove on the dance floor with June. God has used so many people and so many ways to continue to encourage me and show me his goodness, in sickness and in health.
You know you are old when 2 things happen at a wedding:
1. a song comes on and you go, Yes, this is my jam- and all the young people leave the dance floor and go back to their seats
2. you think you have been partying all night long and you are exhausted and just want to go home and sleep and you look at the time and its 9:34 pm
Congratulations Ray and Laura!
I bought a t shirt the other day. I plan to wear it a lot. It is a canuck shirt...GO CANUCKS GO!