Saturday, June 13, 2009

The balm of understanding

This week was hard. As you know, we reached a long-arrived-at conclusion to find a new home for Kodi. Thankfully, the shelter from whom we adopted her is run by a very precious lady named Nancy. When I emailed her last weekend and told her about our decision, she was very kind and understanding.

When we delivered Kodi to her this morning, she was again kind and very sweet. She wanted to know all about Kodi and clearly she not only understood our decision, she seemed to agree with it. Nancy very deliberately looked each of us in our eyes and said, "I promise you, I will take very good care of Kodi. I am VERY picky, and I will find the perfect home for her. You are doing the right thing, even though I know it's very hard."

So, we cried alot; but we managed to rip the bandaid off. Kodi will have a new home soon, and while I will always miss her, there is peace in knowing that we made the right choice. Thanks for following these little details of my life... there's surely more excitement to come!




Monday, June 8, 2009

Letting Go

Our precious dog, Kodi, is looking for a new home. Our love for her is the same; but we do not have the space to let her run as she needs to and it's become a problem. We will miss you, girl.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Blog Title help...

It occurs to me that I need to give my blog a new name... obviously I am no longer living abroad and I don't want it to be "Thoughts from a Broad" either. ;) I'm taking suggestions... leave a comment!

Baby Robins


Friday, May 22, 2009

Glimpses...









Snapped

I had been through my first surgery, chemotherapy, and radiation when I last saw my radiation oncologist. She was asking about mobility in my left arm and I told her that it works pretty well; but sometimes I can feel what seems to me like the plucking of strings on a fiddle. It doesn't hurt; but I notice it each time I stretch my arm farther than I had become accustomed to do.

Dr. Nadia essentially said that's to be expected. She said what happens around a surgery site is that the body forms scar tissue as it heals. If I favor that arm and don't use it enough, the scar tissue will form in the wrong places and over time I will lack mobility and lose some function in that arm if I do not stretch and snap those stray strands of scar tissue.

Our family has also been through a healing process since our sudden and traumatic departure from the life we loved in Ukraine. There are scars in each of our hearts... all similar and yet unique. I realised this week that our farewell tour to Kiev, Kremenchug, and Germany was very much the awkward stretch, which served to snap the strands of scar tissue that had built up in our hearts.

Our coping mechanism at the height of crisis had been one of favoring, babying, and trying to avoid the use of those heart muscles which had grown strongest during our years on the mission field. It hurt. It stung. And there seemed nothing to be done that could ease the pain or hurry the healing.

We will always carry the scars from this particular pruning. Certain times of year and circumstances might bring on the ache of that old wound; but if we had not made the stretch and taken the risk of going to visit, our hearts would always lack mobility and freedom to love another life ~ this new life in America.

We love and miss our friends and pseudo-family over there. I always will carry a specific fondness for all things Ukrainian and melancholy. I am so very glad to be flavored by my life as a missionary and hope dearly to retain that essence.

Still, today I am thankful for the healing, and the liberating peace that has come with the snapping and releasing.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Farewell Tour


Today we are leaving for our Ukraine trip. Much talked about, highly anticipated, and hopefully very therapeutic. I will post again when we come back with some new photos and reflections on the trip.

Thank you for praying with us as we go...