Tuesday, February 22, 2022

Estoy parte del equipo.

 I read a quote the other day, which renewed my excavation of a rabbit hole I had started some time ago.

"Be who God meant you to be and you will set the world on fire." - St. Catherine of Siena

What exactly does that mean, and how exactly does one set the world on fire?

I remember an attempt to address this very question with our small Bible study group down in Guadalajara.  The topic was beauty and the question was, what does the Bible consider beautiful?  Truth be told, I failed to adequately find significant support for why some things are beautiful and some aren't. Perhaps my lack of peace on the subject was due to God's design for beauty, as explained in Ecclesiastes 3:11 "He hath made everything beautiful in his time: also he hath set the world in their heart, so that no man can find out the work that God maketh from the beginning to the end."  

But you know what was clearly defined, or I found could be well explained? Ugliness. And therefore in order to explain beauty according to biblical reference, resorted to first defining ugliness and then relating that to its opposite. For example, 1 Corinthians 6:15 " Know ye not that your bodies are the members of Christ? Shall I then take the members of Christ, and make them the members of an harlot?  God forbid." When thinking of the body being fearfully and wonderfully made; our anatomical design is beautiful. For the sake of an example, the toe is beautiful as a toe.  For a toe to have eyelashes would completely diminish the protective role of the eyelash and the stability role of the toe.  The toe was made beautifully to support the body in standing and movement and the eyelash was made beautifully to protect the eye from invaders. In essence, beauty is fulfilling the role God has created us for. Or according to St. Catherine of Siena, beauty sets the world on fire. As a quick aside, from a surgeon's perspective getting to recreate our body's anatomy when something fails to function as it should, is a way of restoring ugliness to beauty again. 

 That is all well and pretty sounding in theory.  Unfortunately, real-life application, as is typical, often falls short of the well, the pretty, and the beautiful.  Does that mean we are not fully being whom God has meant us to be? That we are either falling short of that goal, or even yet, completely wrong in our role?  Obviously, questions we must each answer for ourselves.  In my own experience, I always self-explained I wasn't at the end yet.  Though I am where God has placed me for the time being, I am merely passing through for a season.  There were lessons to be learned and people to love, but I never looked for anything beyond what contentment for a season could provide.  I didn't look for the well, the pretty and the beautiful because I didn't expect their due. It wasn't my time to set the world on fire yet.

I was recently challenged about my ultimate desire, when I declared "to be useful/used by God."  The response I received had been a frown, not disapprovingly so, but more of a troubled or concerned frown.  A parent, it was explained to me, would not want to "use" their beloved child. The value of that child is beyond riches, and would never be considered nothing and only worthy of being used. I had no response, appropriately so, as I can not fully understand a parent's perspective nor the love a parent would hold for his or her child.  But I do have an imagination.  It is easy to imagine a desire to walk with someone I love, side by side, through all their ups and downs, rather than hold back and watch them live out and struggle through those same ups and downs.  

To actively change one's own perspective, is not always as easy as a mere change of semantics makes it seem.  Rebranding or relabeling my ultimate desire to instead be "a valuable member of God's team" does not automatically change the perspective I have long carried of self-value that came with the previous statement.  Believe it or not, this finally brings me to the point that started me down this rabbit hole in the first place.  I have recently had a string of patient encounters that I felt, for the first time, as if I was a part of the team involved in their care.  My friend, Fancy, was one of them. They prayed, while I prayed and together with God we all came to a conclusion together.  I had not done anything differently, per se, in the care provided or the surgery performed.  I had simply allowed myself to be a part of the team on the field rather than warming the bench. Being a part of that team created a feeling that I recognized in St. Catherine of Siena's quote. It felt like we had set the world on fire. 

I imagine it to be similar to the feeling a teacher would have when one of their student's comes to a new understanding. Similar to the feeling an architect would have when people fill their designed and completed building for the first time. Similar to the feeling a mathematician would have when the equation they've been puzzling through finally comes to a solution. Similar to the feeling a parent would have when they see their child happy. etc. etc. etc.

These recent experiences have helped me realize much about what God values. He values us. In Christ, I have value. The role we play, and the purpose we have are important. But it is when we stand in with Christ's love and intent that makes the role beautiful and that purpose sets the world on fire. 

Much Love.

 

Friday, February 11, 2022

Estoy tratando entender.

 We referred to her as fancy. We'd say it with a slight bounce of our head as if to imitate someone worthy of the string of pearls she refused to remove from around her neck. I received the call about her one afternoon and the story didn't quite make sense. I didn't bother prolonging the phone conversation, and reserved further decision making until I could interview and examine her myself.  By the time I finally got to meet her, it was the next morning, and our fancy lady wanted to eat. I left that meeting still thinking something was amiss. And despite Fancy feeling even so much better the following day, we could even say all her complaints had resolved, all except the complaint that we weren't allowing her to eat of course, I was even more certain there was something missing. So I talked with her about surgery, strongly recommending it. She was hesitant, she confessed her fear, but in the end she trusted me enough to say yes. She elevated our fancy level within the OR requesting to wear her string of pearls. If you met Fancy you'd say yes to her any request like that as well. Recovering from surgery intravenous nutrition was immediately started, but despite my reassurances that her every nutritional need was being met, she'd turn her face away from me. Choosing instead to stare out the window she'd state shortly and simply but still fancy, "I want food." A phone conversation with Fancy's daughter provided me with more clarification and understanding than I even knew I had been missing. Fancy had starved in East Berlin after the war.  Her daughter confessed that the family makes sure their mother always has food available. Food wasn't just about nutrition to my friend. I should have known, of course she wouldn't fit the typical, something had always been missing. In my head, I feared the worst of course, PTSD, etc. But in the end she was able to eat again, and I finally got to see her smile again. My friend, Fancy. 

Much Love.

Tuesday, February 8, 2022

Estoy cansada.

 Had an intense couple of weeks, and oh the stories. After LASIK, I went to Arizona with Amber Miller and Kara Bahler. Great time (see photos below). Got home with just enough time to shower, grab a sleep and get to the hospital to start my week of call. I basically stayed at the hospital all week, was literally snowed in at the hospital. By the time it was the weekend, my patient's were starting to comment on how tired I looked. I resorted to some caffeine, which then caused my hands to shake while operating. So not a good option, but when I woke from a nap the next morning even more tired than when I had closed my eyes, realized the benefit was necessary. Then this week started earlier than most. I started up at Rensselear hospital. Due to the high case volume I'd had while on call last week, it corresponds with a large amount of patients still in the hospital needing post operative care. Started my rounds extra early and still barely made it on the road in time to make it on time for clinic. Turns out my first patient was late as well, so worked out just fine! Needless to say, by the time I made it home from Rensselear I was fighting to stay awake. Whew!

Arizona summarized in pictures:

Amber, Kara and I spent a few days in Arizona. Amber had a board meeting in Phoenix that weekend. Kara & I were just tag-a-longs. We flew out to Phoenix, rented a car and headed North. We were astounded at the constantly changing landscape of Arizona as we made our way. About every 20 miles the view outside the window looked completely different.

For example, mountains, volcanoes (Sunset crater) and evergreens (above), less than 20 miles from desert and pueblo ruins (Wupatki, below).


Wupatki ruins

Wupatki ruins

From the top of the Citadel (more pueblo ruins)

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Horseshoe Bend selfie! Me, Kara and Amber

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Horseshoe Bend at sunset

 Horseshoe Bend at sunset

Upper Antelope Canyon

Upper Antelope Canyon

Do you see the heart? :)

Upper Antelope Canyon

Upper Antelope Canyon

Upper Antelope Canyon

Upper Antelope Canyon


Angel wings

Upper Antelope Canyon

Dragon's eye

That crack is upper Antelope Canyon

You'd never know it was there!

Upper Antelope Canyon

 Monument Valley

Monument Valley. Three Sisters

Monument Valley. John Ford's Point.

Monument Valley. Rain God Mesa. Totem Pole and Yei Bi Chei

Monument Valley. Sand Springs. Totem Pole and Yei Bi Chei

Monument Valley. North Window Overlook

Monument Valley. North Window Overlook

The question is... Did I land on my feet?

Of course I did!

The Mittens and Merrick Butte

Racing the sunset back to Page, AZ.

Stopping at the Grand Canyon on our way back to Phoenix.

The color of the rocks change as you scroll through depending on where the sun was in the sky.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Progression of these three pictures thanks to Kara!

 

Grand Canyon. South Rim. Progression of the above three pics thanks to Kara!

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon selfie!

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

Grand Canyon. South Rim.

The Grand Canyon multiple-selfie worthy!

Desert Botanical Garden of Phoenix.

The Hole in the Rock. Ta-Da!

Hiking Camelback in Phoenix!

Much Love.