On one morning back in February of 2004 my family’s life
changed forever. My wife Shannon felt a
couple lumps by her hip and decided to go have it looked at. I took her to our local clinic (which just so
happens to be Mayo Clinic) and at first they assumed that she had a hernia ,
ordering a scan to verify it. The next
day, after the scan, we were quickly called back to the clinic with a diagnosis
that we didn't want to hear: ovarian cancer!
We had moved to Minnesota only a couple months
before. We had a son in kindergarten and
a growing business to tend to. I was just
getting started at a congregation that still worshiped in a gym. We didn't have time for cancer…but we had no
choice! Our reality changed that day and
we quickly acted to do something about it.
Surgery and some nasty chemo followed and we thought we were on the road
to ‘normal’ life again. Things looked good…until
the cancer returned in six months. More
surgery…more chemo…more hope that it would all just go away. It didn't.
We finally had to admit to a new reality: a reality that included
ovarian cancer and chemotherapy for the foreseeable future. We could have pretended that the cancer didn't
exist. We could have just gone on with
life as if nothing had changed, but that would have allowed the cancer to
spread unchecked.
For these 10 years we've been blessed to have Dr. Prema Petthambaram
in charge. Cancer is a slippery thing. Shannon would go on a new chemo and it would
work fabulously…for a while. Eventually
the cancer would mutate just enough to
avoid the drug. Her cancer counts would
go up. The tumors would grow. Dr. Peethambaram knew this cycle well and
always had another type of chemo up her sleeve.
Sometimes we were thrilled to
get off a drug because the side effects were nasty and hard to live with. At other times it was really hard to abandon
a treatment that had gone well. It was
easy to think, “It worked great for the past six months…it should still
work. Don’t stop!” Dr. Peethambaram would explain the changes in
the tumors and we knew full well that we had to move on to something new. After each round of chemo the game changed,
forcing us to something new. Going back
to an old chemo was not an option. We
had to move forward to something new.
Have I felt anger and frustration in the midst of all
this? Definitely! Do I have anyone to blame? Nope!
It’s not Shannon’s fault that she has cancer. It’s not her surgeon’s fault that they couldn’t
get all of it. It’s not her oncologist’s
fault that they don’t have a miracle drug to make it all better. Sometimes things in life just stink. It’s just reality.
Time and time again we've had to admit that we could not
live in the past. We could not go back
to a time that we liked better. We've
had to face the reality of each day with a cancer that drives us forward. It’s a reality we would never have chosen,
but sometimes in life we don’t get to choose.
Our role has been to take stock of the situation and find the best way
forward. We are in God’s hands.
The same can be said of Gods church.
We look back to days when our Sunday Schools burst at the
seams…when the building barely held all the people coming for worship…when new
people to town sought out a local congregation and enthusiastically signed up
for membership. Some remember the days
when the church held great power in society.
Sunday morning was a time for worship…and worship only. Nobody would dare schedule another event to ‘compete’
with worship!
Life had changed, hasn’t it? Church membership is in decline in EVERY
denomination in this country. The Sunday
School movement has lost steam with numbers plummeting in nearly every
congregation. Church’s no longer have a
monopoly on Sunday mornings. Youth
sports and a myriad of other events have moved into those time slots. Worship attendance is down across the
board.
How do we respond to these changes? Too often congregations get into the ‘blame
game.’ Perhaps it’s the pastor…or a
Sunday School Superintendent…or a youth leader.
People say, “If they were just doing their job then things would be like
they used to be” and “if we just did things the way we did 50 (or 5) years ago
then we’d be in good shape.” That fails
to take the massive societal shifts into account. It’s like telling a cancer cell, “You really
SHOULD respond well to this chemo drug” and blaming the doctor for not having
control over cancer. Wishing doesn't make it happen. Society has changed (like it or not). Some of the things that the church did
effectively in the past no longer have the same impact.
God calls us to live in the reality of this day. The ‘church game’ has changed. God provides many good leaders who look to
the future with great hope and wonderful creativity. When the ‘old chemo’ quits working, Shannon
moves on to something different. When
the ‘old ways’ become less effective, it’s time to find new models of ways to
reach out with the Good News of Jesus. I’m
seeing this happen in congregations all over the place: from House Churches in
Rochester to a nine week confirmation program in Eyota, from Wednesday night
worship and activities to faith formation happening with whole families, from
on-line financial giving to congregations with lay leaders and not pastors. It’s an exciting time of experimentation…and
the Holy Spirit leads those experiments!
Time and time again we have to admit that we cannot live
in the past. We can’t go back to a time
that we liked better. We have to face
the reality of each day with a God that drives us forward. It’s a reality we probably would never have
chosen, but sometimes in life we don’t get to choose. Our role is to take stock of the situation
and find the best way forward. We are in God’s hands.
God has not abandoned Shannon or me in our journey with
cancer. God will not abandon God’s
church in our journey in a changing world.
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