Jim’s eye surgery

Photo courtesy of morguefile.com

Photo courtesy of morguefile.com

Many of you may remember that my husband, Jim, had surgery for a detached retina back in April. His vision in that eye has actually gotten worse instead of better.

They had told us when they did the surgery that the excessive laser work might cause a cataract, and that is what has happened. In addition they said that the retina has developed a wrinkle in it, but they are going to leave that alone for a while and see if it works itself out on its own. They are going to remove the cataract on Wed. morning, Nov. 20.

They said it will be a little more difficult than regular cataract surgery because of the previous retina surgery. (Skip this next part if you’re squeamish.) When they did the retina surgery, they removed part of the fluid that was in the eye to make room to insert a gas bubble that held the retina in place while it healed. As the gas bubble dissipated, the body made fluid to replace what was taken out, but the new fluid is less viscous, so that affects the tension of the eye and apparently makes it more difficult to work on.

After everything heals from this surgery, he’ll be evaluated for corrective lenses.

I don’t know if I can adequately describe what a trial this has been for him. It affects just about everything he does. It’s even difficult to look up at the pulpit in church or talk to people or walk on uneven ground, much less do his work or everyday reading. We’d appreciate your prayers that the surgery will go well and that it will improve his vision as much as possible.

Laudable Linkage

I don’t usually do one of these every week, but the past few weeks have been filled with good reading. Here are some posts that spoke to me this week:

A “Good Girl” Wrestles With the Gospel. “My sin nature seems to be super glued to me. Being a good girl doesn’t dissolve its adhesive effect. Following the rules doesn’t make me righteous. Acting like Pollyanna isn’t the same as having a pure heart.”

Nowhere Else to Go. This really touched my heart.

What Seems to Be. “If the characters in the story could step back and see what the storyteller sees, they might not despair quite so keenly.  They would trust the twists and turns as part of the greater narrative.  May it be so for me, and for all of us.”

5 Churchy Phrases That Are Scaring Off Millennial. We shouldn’t throw out a true phrase just because someone objects to it, but we do need to make sure what we say  is truthful and appropriate.

Modesty Matters: The Heart of Modesty. I’ve read so much on modesty that I wasn’t terribly excited when I saw this title, but I appreciated the balance and the focus here. This is the first in a series.

The Silent Suffering of Miscarriage. Helpful and not so helpful things, from one who has been there.

Undercover: How book covers come to be. Thought this was fascinating.

Free ESV Online Study Bible, for a short time, to celebrate Crossway’s 75th year.

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Friday’s Fave Five

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Welcome to Friday’s Fave Five, hosted by Susanne at Living to Tell the Story, in which we can share five of our favorite things from the last week, a wonderful exercise in looking for and appreciating the good things God blesses us with. Click on the button to learn more, then go to Susanne’s to read others’ faves and link up your own.

We’ve had quite the cold snap this week! I’ve been thankful for central heat and throw blankets and decaf coffee and soup and as well as:

1. Baked Chicken Chimichangas. I almost always order Chicken Chimichangas at Mexican food restaurants, but the one closest to us has kind of gone downhill, so we don’t go there any more. I was craving chimichangas, and the frozen ones just aren’t the same. I started looking up recipes for homemade ones and found one for baked ones – easier and healthier than fried. I added queso sauce across the top – probably not so healthy, but they always come that way in restaurants, and I love it. 🙂 They turned out pretty well, I thought.

chimichangas

2. The new Forte CD. Forte is a trio of tenors that was on Americas’ Got Talent this summer. They didn’t win, but their careers are taking off big time. I am loving the CD!

3. The Amazon cloud app. I didn’t know that Amazon would automatically put some music purchases in their “cloud” that you can then listen to on your computer or iPhone. So when I got the app for my phone, I discovered that several other former purchases were already in the “cloud” – and I didn’t have to figure out out to get them there. Cool! I’ve been enjoying the Forte CD already and I haven’t even got it yet! (I know I could just download it, but sometimes I like getting the actual CD and reading the stuff inside the case.

4. Getting pictures up in my hallway. That has only been on my to-do list for over 3 years now. 😳 My excuse is that I wanted to reframe some and maybe print out some others and took a long time to figure out what I wanted up there. I had one side of the wall done but on the other side wanted to do a grouping for each of the three boys. Feels nice to have gotten that done.

5. Take-out from Red Lobster that my dear hubby brought home from work Thursday night. Mmmm!!! Jesse has an evening class on Thursdays so sometimes that’s kind of an at-home date night for my husband and me.

Happy Friday!

Ponderings

Random things on my mind lately:

cwleaf1 Why do I love sleep but hate to go to bed? My natural tendency is to be a night owl, but getting up at 6 or 6:30 doesn’t work well with late bed times. Somehow I still have a hard time making myself go to bed when I should.

cwleaf1 When you have a medical procedure or get released from a hospital, they often send you home with prescriptions, and then you (or your driver) have to stop by the drugstore first thing and either wait or come back, all while you are not feeling well. Why don’t they give you your meds as you leave the doctor, dentist, or hospital, eliminating that need to stop by a pharmacy? They could keep a supply on hand and add it to your bill.

cwleaf1 Speaking of drugstores, whose main purpose is selling drugs, why is the pharmacy and drug section of the store all the way in the back so that a sick or injured person has to hobble across the whole store to get what they need?

cwleaf1 I don’t quite get the current fad for chalkboard art. When I think chalkboards, I think dust, but even the non-dusty printables don’t appeal to me.

cwleaf1 Same for chevron patterns. Maybe because I remember from a home interiors class that angles in decorating can be agitating and curves are more pleasing and restful. I guess it depends on one’s preferences – a lot of people use angles in different ways. For a while there it seemed like every decorating article or show I saw advocated setting the furniture at angles rather than following the wall layout. That thoroughly throws me off when I enter a room.

cwleaf1 I am not as inclined to click on a link or Pinterest post for “100 such-and-such” as I would be for maybe 10 or so. 100 sounds very long and cluttered, like it would take a long time to sort through and find what I liked. 10 sounds easily readable.

Looking back over this list, I am afraid it sounds a little curmudgeonly, but I assure you I am feeling quite mellow at the moment. 🙂 Here is a little something to leave you with a smile:

Charlie Brown chevron

Missionary Books for Children

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When I was making a list of Christian missionary biographies that I have read and benefited from and could readily recommend, it occurred to me that I ought to make a similar list of missionary books written for children. It has been a long time since I read missionary books for children, but I read several both for my own and for gifts for nieces and nephews. But though many of these are still in print, they are not recent, so if you have any to recommend, please feel free to list them in the comments. Some of these are true stories, some are fiction based on true stories, some are biographies, a few may be totally fiction.

These I haven’t read personally but I know enough about the publisher and/or author to believe they would be good:

In addition, though these aren’t written specifically for children, I think they’d be easily understood by children. An older child could probably read them alone, but these books might be especially fun to read together as a family:

  • Cowboy Boots in Darkest Africa by Bill Rice (I read this to my boys during the brief time we home schooled and they enjoyed it quite a bit.)
  • Mimosa by Amy Carmichael

In fact, probably a great many on my original list could be read as a family, but I would definitely hold off on Peace Child and Spirit of the Rainforest as they are quite graphic, though not gratuitous.

There are probably some I have forgotten, and there may be some newer ones that are good as well. Most of these are as adventuresome as any fictional story your children might read with the added benefit of examples of Christian faith and action that glorifies God and draws people to Himself.

(This will also be linked to Semicolon‘s Saturday Review of Books.)

Laudable Linkage

Here are some profitable reads from the last week or so:

Of Linen and Grace. “I am not their God. I am their mother.” For moms who feel they haven’t done enough.

Is All Sin Equal in God’s Eyes? Yes and no.

Whatever Happened to Bible Study? HT to Challies. Bible studies by others can be helpful, be we need to hear from the Word directly.

6 Reasons Not to Abandon Expository Preaching, HT to Bobbi. My favorite type of preaching for all the reasons mentioned.

Joy, or “Just Wait?” Do we encourage or discourage young moms by our throwaway comments?

10 Errors to Avoid When Talking About Sanctification and the Gospel. I am not of the Reformed faith and would prefer an appeal to Scripture rather than catechisms and confessions, but this gives some helpful perspective about sanctification.

Chasing Success (as a writer). When do you know you’ve got it, especially as a Christian?

5 Reasons you should write in your books.

This made me smile, HT to Kathie. The little boy and his accent are so cute. We were big Lego fans around here as the guys were growing up, and this brought back memories.

And you’ll need tissues for this one, HT to Susanne.

Friday’s Fave Five

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Welcome to Friday’s Fave Five, hosted by Susanne at Living to Tell the Story, in which we can share five of our favorite things from the last week, a wonderful exercise in looking for and appreciating the good things God blesses us with. Click on the button to learn more, then go to Susanne’s to read others’ faves and link up your own.

I can’t believe a whole week of November has gone by already! Here are some fave parts of it:

1. Date night! Last Saturday night my husband and I went with my son and daughter-in-law to see pianist Emile Pandolfi. I have been listening to his music for ages and for some years I’ve been wanting to see him in concert. We had seen this coming up a long time ago, but with Jim’s mom here now, I figured we wouldn’t be able to go and decided not to mention it as the time got closer. Then my husband called me saying he just remembered that was coming up and did I still want to go? Sure! We asked his mom’s caregiver if she could come in the evening instead of the morning, and she said yes. Emile entertained with funny stories in-between his lovely piano pieces. All in all a great night!

This isn’t from our concert – we weren’t supposed to take photos or videos – but it gives you a sample of what his concerts are like:

2. Dinner at a 50s-style diner called Hot Rods before the concert.

3. Cheddar potato soup at home this week. It was from a Bear Creek mix rather than homemade, and I added some hash brown potatoes to give it a little more bulk,  but it was very good.

4. A better-than-expected dentist’s appointment. I thought I’d be having three things done, a filling, a bond, and a gingivectomy. They put the last one off for a few weeks, which was a relief in some ways, though in one sense I would have liked to have gotten it over with. I asked a little more about the outcome of it (I thought maybe I’d be in pain and eating soup for three days afterward, but they said with the lasers there is not much post-operative pain at all) which helped me to dread it a bit less. Then before they started working on the filling and bond (fortunately in the same section of my mouth), they put some gauze with a topical anesthetic against my gum for a bit before the shot to numb it, and I didn’t feel the shot at all. That’s the first time that’s ever happened.

5. A fire averted and new appliances. I was thankfully standing right next to the toaster oven while waiting for it to cook my breakfast when I noticed a sudden bright light in it, which turned out to be the heating element about to flame out. We’ve had that for ages. I was able to get a new one pretty inexpensively, and in white, even, to match my other appliances (not always easy to find these days – everything is black or industrial grey). Plus I found a new little mini blender (like the Magic Bullet but much less expensive) that is working well for my m-i-l’s pureed foods. We had been using a little hand blender which works well for most things, but this helps with others.

All in all a good week. I hope yours was as well!

Book Review: A Severe Mercy

Severe MercyThere are several tracks of interest in A Severe Mercy by Sheldon Vanauken. The first is his love story with his wife, nicknamed Davy, her death, and how he dealt with it (no spoiler there: it’s mentioned up front and the whole book is colored by her death). The second is their journey from condescending atheism to Christianity, and the third is their friendship with C. S. Lewis.

The book begins, of course, with their meeting and falling quickly in love. They had a penchant for naming everything: cars, houses, events, periods in their history. They constructed what they called the Shining Barrier around their love:

The Shining Barrier – the shield of our love. A walled garden. A fence around a young tree to keep the deer from nibbling it. An fortified place with the walls and watchtowers gleaming white like the cliffs of England. The Shining Barrier – we called it so from the first – protecting the green tree of our love. And yet in another sense, it was our love itself, made strong within, that was the Shining Barrier (p. 36).

They promised to share everything in life, even to the point of deciding not to have children (because they couldn’t share in that experience equally and a child might divert their love for each other) and declaring that one would not die without the other.

They called this their pagan love, this era their pagan days, either because they were not believers at this time, or they made idols out of each other and their love, or both.

They had the opportunity to go to Oxford for a time and there met some fellow students who were Christians. They had been rather scornful of Christianity to this point, but these friends were kind, intellectual, wonderful to talk to, and they decided perhaps they should study Christianity out just to find out for themselves what they believed about it and to be fair. They read Pilgrim’s Progress, Augustine’s Confessions, and a multitude of other books, but the ones that impacted them the most were C. S. Lewis’s, who “could…swiftly cut through anything that even approached fuzzy thinking” (pp. 108-109). Vanauken wrote to Lewis a couple of times with questions which Lewis graciously answered. The book details their thought processes during this time, with Davy coming to believe first and Sheldon a couple of months later.

They thrived and grew for months, but eventually realized that Christianity itself was a breach to their “Shining Barrier.” After a while Sheldon “wanted life itself, the colour and fire and loveliness of life. And Christ now and then, like a loved poem I could read when I wanted to. I didn’t want us to be swallowed up in God….But for Davy, to live was Christ…His service was her freedom, her joy” (p. 136). He was jealous of her relationship with God and resented the intrusion of love for Christ for a time but, admitting one “cannot be only ‘incidentally a Christian.’ The fact of Christianity must be overwhelmingly first or nothing,” he eventually came to the point of realizing and being willing for full surrender himself.

Then vague symptoms Davy was having became a serious illness and then a terminal one, and the author shares the details and struggles of that time. He felt the “severe mercy” was God’s taking Davy from him in light of the fact that he still had a tendency to idolize her and their love. Perhaps. We don’t see the whole picture as God does, nor can we know all of His purposes for what He does. Davy was willing to go, even offered up her life to God for Sheldon, and God’s answer to that prayer was evidently what was best for both of them. “[Her death] saved our love from perishing in one of the other ways that love could perish. Would I not rather our love go through death than hate?”

They had visited with C. S. Lewis several times while in Oxford and their correspondence with him continued. It was interesting viewing him as someone’s friend and the impressions he made when he came to their apartment. Some 18 of his letters are included in the book. I enjoyed seeing a dashed-off note sprinkled with abbreviations yet still full of razor-sharp wit and clarity. His encouragement in Sheldon’s grief came full circle when he married Joy Davidson, came to love her, and then saw her through illness and death. Though grieving, Sheldon and Lewis both saw death as “an act which consummates, not…merely stops, the earthly life” (p. 183).

It took me a while to get into the book. My more left-brained practicality couldn’t quite fathom some of the more right-brained conversations they had at first. But after a while much in the book resonated and inspired me, especially their journey to faith and its implications on their lives. I wouldn’t agree with every little point in their theology and doctrine but I don’t feel the need to dissect that here: most of my quibbles were minor. I did enjoy each of the tracks of interest.

(This will also be linked to Semicolon‘s Saturday Review of Books.)

Book Review: The Chance by Karen Kingsbury

The ChanceIn The Chance by Karen Kingsbury, teenagers Ellie Tucker and Nolan Cook have been best friends since grade school. He says he is going to marry her some day, but she just laughs. Tragedy strikes when Ellie’s parents separate because her mom has been unfaithful and her dad decides suddenly to move himself and Ellie from Savannah to San Diego. Ellie and Nolan decide to write letters to each other about their true feelings, bury the letters in a tackle box under the tree in the park that is their special place, and plan to meet together in exactly 11 years to unearth to contents. They assume they’ll be in touch in the meantime, but just in case, they’ll have this last chance to connect with each other.

As it happens, they do lose touch. Ellie’s letters don’t get to Nolan and he doesn’t have an address for her. In the years that follow, Nolan realizes his dream of playing NBA basketball and Ellie becomes a single mom, barely supporting herself and her daughter as a hair stylist, all thought of college and writing a novel long gone. Ellie has also lost her childhood faith. As their 11-year rendezvous approaches, Ellie assumes Nolan has forgotten her and wouldn’t be interested anyway since their lives are so different from one another’s now.

You probably have an idea where this plot will go (especially if you’ve ever read Kingsbury), but that’s not all bad. After all, in movies like An Affair to Remember, you know, or at least hope, it will end up as you think it’s going to, and you still enjoy the ride.

I hadn’t expected, though, the depth in the subplot with Ellie’s parents and the exploration of the hard work that is involved in forgiveness and taking the first steps toward restoration. Even though the ending is maybe a bit happily-ever-after-ish, none of the characters gets there easily. If you’ve ever known anyone with these kinds of breaches in relationships, this is how you’d wish it would end.

Some readers might object to Ellie’s mother’s adultery as a catalyst for the plot-line, but I’d just say this happens all too often, even in Christian circles, and the hard consequences are clearly spelled out. Though the author tells a bit more about it than I would personally care to know, there is nothing explicit.

If you’ve read The Bridge, also by Kingsbury, the two main characters from it make an appearance in this book, though it is not necessary to know their story to understand this one.

Though there are some unlikely and mildly problematic plot elements, overall I did really enjoy this book. I listened to the audiobook version, and the narrator was okay: I’ve heard better and worse.

(This will also be linked to Semicolon‘s Saturday Review of Books.)