Monday, April 28, 2008

He's got mad skills

So in order to keep you up to date on all of his "skills" here is a video of his Pacifier sucking ability. His other skill is creating a lot of heavy diapers, but no one wants to see a video of that.

Friday, April 25, 2008

Almost a week at home

Luke is doing well. We have been home a week tomorrow and I think
everyone has begun to adjust.

Melissa is recovering quickly but also being good about taking it
easy. Her sisters have been taking turns helping out by watching the
girls ever since my mom left on Tuesday. The pain from the c-section
is all but gone and while she does get tired a bit more quickly it is
perhaps the best recovery so far.

Luke is eating, sleeping and growing like crazy. He had is 1 week
check up and he was already 1/2 a pound over his birth weight. (Target
is to reach birth weight by 2 weeks) He started off this week being
up a lot at night and on Tuesday night only let us get 15-30 minute
blocks of sleep. He did better wednesday and then last night he did
great, but unfortunaltly that is because his tear ducts are clogged so
opening his eyes is hard; so he sleeps. It is getting better already
though, so that is good.

Ashley and Nicole really like having a "babee" in the house and will
randomly decide they need to find him to give him a kiss. Luckily he
is a good sleeper because when they find him sleeping in his bassinet
and nearly tip it over he grunts some and then goes back to sleeping.
There is some natural jealously going on and on occasion they are a
bit more needy than regular, but overall they love the extra visitors
who swing by and all the excitement. The nice weather has helped out
a lot in terms of giving them something new to do.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Luke's Homecoming


Saturday Morning Luke decided it was time to leave the hospital and go hang out with his sisters and grandparents. Everything really smoothly but it was a very tiring 15 minute drive home so Luke slept almost all day.

The first night was not so bad. He was up to feed every 3 hours but is very happy. I've posted more pictures on our photo site and more are on the way.

Friday, April 18, 2008

Paparazzi



I'm getting the hang of this stuff. Things are going really well today. I let my parents sleep a little, so did I, my sisters came over too. Check out a few more photos (will it ever stop- every time I turn my head someone has a camera- you'd think I was a first kid or something) on the bottom of my album

Thursday, April 17, 2008

How life is like a construction site

So I'm only 30 hours old and I have not had much of a chance to get out, but as I stare out the window at this construction site (see a picture of my view, click here), I'd like to draw some parallels.

1) Both are pretty scary: Whether it's learning how to breath or walk across an I beam, you get the hang of it pretty quick though and then it's just old hat.
2) A good team is important: Lots of guys on the construction site make it all come together; a great mom and an okay dad, great doctors and a talented nursing staff in here and my life is coming together nicely too.
3) Communication is key: outside they have a cool little radio gizmo they use to communicate with the crane operator. Pretty high tech looking. My communication is a bit simpler. If I want something I cry till all these people figure out what it is I want. Pretty sweet gig :)
4) There is clearly a designer with a plan: So it's amazing to watch this building outside come together- such coordination and clearly a designer. And as i stare at my hand an watch all this amazing stuff happen with my body and my mom's, pretty undeniable that there is a Designer. *Romans 1:20 For his invisible attributes, namely, his eternal power and divine nature, have been clearly perceived, ever since the creation of the world, in the things that have been made. So they are without excuse.
5) Sometimes things don't work out right the first time but with a little effort it ends up working: The guys outside put these pieces of steel into place and then have to use the torches and chains and brute force to get them to set right. Kinda like when I wasn't breathing quite right; just took a little effort to clear out my lungs and get back on track.
6) Life can be pretty gross at times: Whether that is a flying port-a-potty(click here for a picture of that) or one of my diapers, things get gross at times, but it is all a part of life.

Twice as old as my last blog

Just wanted to give an update on Luke and Mom. He was just complaining that he had not been blogged about for half of his life. He is now twice as old as he was when we last gave you an update on his condition.

He is sleeping a lot today. He has done a good job of getting his lungs clear of fluid and has been a good eater. Visitors are coming by and he seems to like all of them, especially his sisters.

Mom is recovering amazingly. She is now "cable" free and only on tylenol for pain control. She is up and walking around. The only bummer is that she can not seem to fall asleep. Please be praying that she can get more than just rest, but actually fall sleep.

There is a construction project out the window that Dad and Grandpa are watching so that is making the time pass quickly (that and the internet access- which is how you are all kept up to speed on the day in the life of Luke.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

More Pictures

Take a look at the photos on our Picasa site (link to the left or here) for even more pictures.
Here are some of our favorites.

The girls had a blast seeing their brother.  They couldn't get enough of holding him.  He slept the whole time, but that made it easier to hold.  He is eating well and very cute.

1st moments with my parents

I like them!

Eyes open



He is doing well, though still in the nursery. He needs to cry up some of the fluid in his lungs, but he is sleeping too soundly. So for perhaps the only time, we are hoping he cries a bit as long as it doesn't start a trend.

It's a boy

Luke Matthew was born this morning at 8:15! 
He and mom are doing well.
Weight: 8lbs 3oz
Height: 20.5 inches
We are amazed at God's goodness and the joy of growing our family.  Can't wait to introduce you all to Luke!
 
It was a c-section so your thoughts and prayers for a speedy recovery for Missy are much appreciated.
 
Thanks,

Brandon, Melissa, Ashley and Nicole
 

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Missy on April 15

This is what Missy looks like as pregnant as they come.

As ready as we are going to be

Well, just under 24 hours from now we head to the hospital for the arrival of our third child (He is what makes this 5brown and not 4brown). People keep asking if we are ready and I think we are finally at a point where we can say we are as ready as we are going to be. The house has been cleaned top to bottom, the nursery is all set and the bassinet is in our room. Grandma is in town and having a blast with the girls who are also very excited to bring home their little brother.
Now, are we ready to be a family of 5- as a friend put it, move from man on man to zone defense? We will have our hands full and in our own strength we would not be able to survive a week, but the Lord will provide the strength we need. I just went to look up Isaiah 40 and ran into these amazing verses that I just have to share now.
The LORD is my strength and my song, and he has become my salvation; this is my God, and I will praise him, my father's God, and I will exalt him.Exodus 15:2

Both riches and honor come from you, and you rule over all. In your hand are power and might, and in your hand it is to make great and to give strength to all. 1Chronicals 29:12

The LORD is my strength and my shield; in him my heart trusts, and I am helped; my heart exults, and with my song I give thanks to him. Psalm 28:7

Awesome is God from his sanctuary; the God of Israel--he is the one who gives power and strength to his people. Blessed be God! Psalm 68:35

The LORD is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation. Psalm 118:14

"Behold, God is my salvation; I will trust, and will not be afraid; for the LORD GOD is my strength and my song, and he has become my salvation."
Isaiah 12:2

He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might he increases strength. Isaiah 40:29

but they who wait for the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles; they shall run and not be weary; they shall walk and not faint. Isaiah 40:31

Finally, be strong in the Lord and in the strength of his might. Ephesians 6:10

And in case you are still reading, this is one of my favorite prayers in the whole Bible an I pray it for you all, and ask for your prayers over Missy and the baby during the delivery and recovery.
Ephesians 3:14-21 For this reason I bow my knees before the Father, from whom every family in heaven and on earth is named, that according to the riches of his glory he may grant you to be strengthened with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith--that you, being rooted and grounded in love, may have strength to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and height and depth, and to know the love of Christ that surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fullness of God.
Now to him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us, to him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

My Kid's Smart!


So I came home the other night and found my 3 year old sitting at the dining room table with a pen and piece of paper. She had drawn the attached. The only ink on this page she didn't do is the star (her mom did that).
So it appears she takes after her mom in both the striking good looks and the brains!

Monday, March 3, 2008

Leap Day Fireworks


We headed downtown on Friday night. Missy and the girls took the train and I joined them at a station close to my work. The girls loved the train and we made it downtown for a "fancy" subway dinner. We caught a cab at 6:25 and asked for Michigan and the river... after a confused look we explained there was a 6:30 firework show. Apparently he too was a fan of fireworks and did his best to get him there on time. We turned onto Michigan avenue and shortly there after saw the Wrigley building windows reflecting some flashes of light. Our cabby took off and turned up the side street and up to the river. We got out of the cab and were the first people (there we not many of us) behind the cop who kept people from walking too close to the sparks. The girls really liked the first 3 or 4 minutes, but then when the loudest bangs started they got scared and never recovered. Luckily the show was amazing and short (can't bank on nice weather Feb 29th) afterwards we stopped in the Fannie May (ate one for you dad) that was across the street, caught a cab back to a 7:30 train and were home in time for bed time, well almost.

Monday, February 18, 2008

Seattle Trip


Why take a 3 year old, a 19 month old and 7 month pregnant wife on a 4 + hour plane ride?
I had to travel to Seattle for business but we also have been trying to find a time to head out west and see our good friends Becky and Rob who have kids very similar in age to ours. We also had some frequent flier miles deal that was going to expire before we would be traveling again (Missy isn't supposed to fly starting tomorrow due to the pregnancy and flying with 3 kids probably won't happen much; at least not until #3 is a little older.) Additionally I had hopes of getting some skiing in and WA, and OR have just been getting dumped on this year. On top of those factors, flights were only $212 so we took advantage and booked the trip.

A cabin in the woods
Ashley and Nicole were both great on the packed flight out there. We lucked out with the weather as Chicago had gotten lots of snow every other day of that week. Becky picked us up at the airport and we spent the weekend at their house. Rob is the director of Cascades Camp and they live on the property so we had access to a cabin of our own. It is a beautiful area of the country and the rain doesn't seem so bad when the alternative is sub zero temps at home. We spent most of our time at Becky's house but had a good time with the girls in "Maiya's other house", the cabin. Speaking of "other house's", Becky and Rob are just weeks away from their new house being done. The weekend we were there was the one weekend that Rob had to paint the entire house. It was an impressive undertaking and he had gotten a ton done by the time we got there, but there was lots more to do.

Marmalade anyone?
Saturday it worked out for us to borrow Becky's Expedition and meet our cousins, Mike and Leslie, in Yelm. They drove up from Portland and it was great to grab lunch with them. They are about the best listeners and conversationalists I've ever known, trouble is, they are so good that 3 hours of talking and you barely know what is going on with them. Still a great time, but just making the point that next time we will have to spend more time and make it a point to talk about them too. Thanks for lunch guys! our turn next. Maybe Mike can provide Marmalade sandwiches or something (Mike asked for Marmalade for his toast and they had to look around to see if they had any. Turned out they had a 2 gallon drum of it and were willing to open it if he wanted it, but also offered to let him take it home since no one ever asks for it. Mike opted for the latter so if anyone is craving marmalade, let me know I'll get you his number)

On our way back to Becky's (about 15 min drive) the car started puttering funny and upon our return Rob drove it around. It did it again and the check engine light came on. So with one car down, two pregnant women and a house to paint, the odds of me getting to the mountains to go skiing were quickly dwindling. But I was prepared for that. It was first a family weekend with hopes of getting some skiing in. (Crystal, which was where I was hoping to ski had 300+ inches already this season and 3+ feet in the days before my arrival. So much snow that the mountains were closed- power issue, road safety, avalanche danger, etc.) So we stuck around the camp and I helped Rob paint (just a little) and we took some walks when the sun peaked out. We also fed the horses that live just across from their house. It was wonderfully relaxing and great to spend time with Becky and Rob and lend a hand as we could.

Sunday afternoon we all headed up to Seattle to stay at Rob's parents house who were out of town. We grabbed a fun dinner down on the water in Seattle did a bit of the tourist thing (merry go round). Then headed to the very cool house of Rob's parents. They had a hot tub in the back overlooking the Sound and when we turned off the jets you could hear the sea lions barking. Not your typical February day for a Chicagoan.



I went into work on Monday and Tuesday and when my coworkers heard that I didn't get my skiing in over the weekend it prompted a Tuesday afternoon flock to the mountains. Business went great, very busy, but great the two days I was there but the highlight was the chance to see 6 of the "originals" interact and take me skiing. Great guys, fun stories, wonderful skiing. We lucked out with the weather and had the mountain quite to our selves. Bit too long of a story for my already too long blog posting, but I had a chance to ski a lot, on Alpine and Telemark skis... both were great, but I love Tele! No pictures to prove it this time, but definitely made catching the flight back to Chicago much easier knowing that I had gotten some skiing in.

Maybe I'll add to this later but for now thought I'd share that story.
Posting some pictures here as well but my apologies as this is a very poorly photographed trip; busy taking care of the kids i guess; not photographing them.

Saturday, February 2, 2008

Sledding Photos

With 10 inches of fresh snow we headed to the sledding hill (yes, man made, we still are flat landers). Of course the trip was mainly for me (Brandon) as Melissa is too pregnant, Nicole is way too small and Ashley is content with sledding on "hills" I make when shoveling the driveway.
 
We got there after suiting up and getting out the door (still a big process) and Ashley was quite excited. Nicole even got excited about getting into her red "infant-boggin". The hill is quite large and does look exciting. Ashley and I raced striaght to the hill (Ashley in tow) and ran up. The trail goes up the side of the hill and there are trees enough that you can't see the runs as you hike up. So we got to the of the hill and Ashley and I jumped on the sled. I asked her, "are you ready?" She gave an excited "yeah!" A woman standing at the top of the hill said, "Wow, she is brave." I joked, "It's her first time, she doesn't know she should be scared." Little did I know, I should have been scared.
 

The snow was only 24 hours old, but it had been warm enough to melt and turn to ice overnight so as we started down the hill we picked up speed quickly. Then started bouncing and bumping and snow was flying everywhere. We eventually "crashed" though I managed to keep Ashley on top of me. Her face was covered with snow and she was trying really hard to have fun but said, "that hills to big for me, I think." We stuck to to the bottom of the hill after that- except for me trying the biggest hill once. I determined that sledding pretty much just hurts, a little fun, even less control- made me wish I could ski soon. Maybe next weekend. Anyway, here are some pictures from the day. We all had a good time and no one got hurt.

 
 
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Monday, January 21, 2008

Nicole's Dedication

Yesterday we dedicated Nicole to the Lord at our church. The highlight for Melissa and me is that her whole family came to the service. The service was very short, but so important to take some intentional time to pray for Nicole and for us to make the commitment to train her up in the way she should go. We chose Joshua 1:8 as a verse for her (which sets the bar pretty high- but by the Lord's grace we can do it). "This book of the Law shall not depart from your mouth, but you shall meditate on it day and night, so that you may be careful to do according to all that is written in it. For then you will make your way prosperous, and then you will have good success."



Check out our photo site (link to the left) for a few more pictures.

We were also excited to share the service with 8 other families, one of which was Jay and Megan Miles dedicating there second daughter as well. My boss and his family (Mark , Megan's brother) was also at the service- well, not exactly- he was in the main sanctuary and missed the dedication service, but was there afterwards.

We had a fun and casual brunch back our our place afterward including all of Missy's family minus Matt and Stacie, but plus Tina and Joe. We had a ham, egg casseroles and a yogurt bar- which is my excuse to get in my favorite breakfast of vanilla yogurt, granola and fruit, but it worked out nicely and we had some good conversation and a great time hanging out in the sun filled house on a single digit day (it was 0.9 when we all got back here, but warmed up to 5.6 by the time people were leaving).

The Lord used the day to minister to us and it is our prayer that others were blessed as well.

Friday, January 18, 2008

Stones of Remembrance

This story of the Lord's goodness is far over due in being written but as I sat down to write what God has been doing in my life in the past couple year I couldn't get over the Spirit's nudging to document the hand of protection that God had on our family in our first few years of marriage.
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Stones of Remembrance
In the Beginning
Proving that love is in fact blind, even after 5 year of dating, by the grace of God Melissa Brown married me on June 16th, 2001. It was a beautiful June day and as far as weddings go this one was perfect. The weather was beautiful, so many of the special people in our lives were there and Melissa's parents had provided a first rate wedding. The only complication was not having enough time with all the wonderful friends who were in town to help us celebrate the beginning of our lives together. As with every wedding day, this one had been eagerly awaited and meticulously planned. But there were additional factors that made the day that much more special. First off since the day we met as 15 year olds people joked about how convenient it would be for us to marry as Melissa (aka Missy) wouldn't have to change her name. Secondly, we had dated long distance 9 months of the year for all four years of college. Even well meaning friends early on expressed doubts that we would be able to stay together through college. Others warned that we would not be able to get to "truly experience" college life if we felt tied down by a long distance relationship. But as we look back we see how the opposite was the case. God protected us from hard or unhealthy relationships and allowed us to form lasting friendships without the complications that dating can introduce. We were also able to focus on our studies and actively participate in the ministries at our respective schools (and I at times on mountain climbing or skiing but that is besides the point). Perhaps best of all we had fantastic and romantic trips to see each other. While the trips were more frequent than we perhaps could afford they were worth the investment and paid dividends in memories and a courtship that had it's own unique flavor and established Vermont as a place that we both look on fondly and long to visit. The good byes were made easier each time as our mutual assurance of commitment grew stronger and the chance to begin our lives together drew nearer. The difficulty of distance did grow us stronger. God used that time apart for us to grow dependent on Him so that together we could be the husband and wife that God desired us to be. We came to the marriage ready to love one another as a demonstration of God's goodness and celebration of the unity that the Holy Spirit provided us- despite the 1000 miles between our daily lives. It might be said that we beat the odds by staying together, but that would not be giving the credit where it is due; the Lord kept us together for His purposes.
In Sickness and in Health
In the wedding vows on that day, we promised our love "in sickness and in health" and meant it. We and so many of the people there who knew my clinical history battling severe allergies and asthma thought that Missy was the one for whom that promise was going to be more about the former (sickness). As I will tell you, in the Lord's providence and wisdom that was not the case.

Only a few months into our marriage Melissa began to wake every morning with intense back pain. Soon she was waking up in the night and not sleeping well. We went to see the doctor and tried many things. Eventually we got a MRI that didn't show anything abnormal in her back that would explain the pain. There was a condition called Chiari that the doctors told us we should go see a neurologist about. Perhaps it was frustration with the lack of answers or Missy's inability to describe or pinpoint the pain but we opted to try a new pricey mattress and some physical therapy that the doctor recommended. The notion of more doctors appointments and treating a symptom free condition, "Chiari" whatever that is, was the last thing we wanted to do. But more likely God had more work to do in us and had a greater plan for His glory.
The "Dress Rehearsal"
In addition to the back pain the pain in Missy's hip from a high school soccer injury was getting worse and caused increasing difficulty walking and skiing. I mention the skiing because a good friend had given us his slope side house in Big Sky Montana. He had graciously given us his house and provided excellent suggestions for where to eat as well as the best masseuse in town. The masseuse was quite amazing and knew a lot about the problems with Missy's hip. She started us down the path of physical therapy to heal the injury to Missy's hip. Back home, a group of Physical Therapists provided some great treatment but there remained a good amount of pain. They suggested a cortisone injection deep into the hip joint. This procedure required full anesthesia and extensive radiology exposure since it is essentially steered by x-rays. This was the most intense surgery (though rather minor as far as surgeries go) that we had to deal with. We were very much in a hour of need and God had equipped us for this trial. By this time Missy and I were well connected at Harvest Bible Chapel. We had, through our Church, built a great group of friends through the 2:1 ministry (newly married couples small group). They had been surrounding us with prayer through all of the unknowns of this time. My little brother was on a summer missions project in Lake Tahoe, CA. He and his whole team (including the team member who is now his wife) were lifting us up in prayer. My family and many of their contacts across the country and globe were lifting us up in prayer. The peace that the Lord provided in those days was an amazing blessing and largely because of the prayers of so many people. The day of that operation I had just seen Missy for the first time since anesthesia and she was doing well but not fully awake yet. The nurses suggested I let her rest and so I used that time to make my calls letting the team of prayer warriors know that all had gone well. At that point I picked up a voice mail from Melissa's college roommate, Kim. She had called at just the time that we felt the immense anxiety lift and a peace that is hard to explain. Her message was a prayer for the Lord's hand of protection over us and for our hearts to be at peace. The Lord provided us with the medical care we needed, but more importantly with the support we needed from His Body, the Church. We learned first hand what it meant to believe in the power of prayer. James 5:16b-"The prayer of a righteous person has great power as it is working."

Arnold who?
The cortisone shot was somewhat successful in aiding in with the hip pain. It allowed us to travel out to California and visit my brother on Lake Tahoe. Unfortunately the back pain continued and even got worse. We visited a few doctors more and got some suggestions but no real answers. Then in late July we were referred to a Neurologist. Both of us thought that it was going to be just another appointment with no answers and because of some conflicts at work Missy decided to go alone to one of these appointments for the first time. A little side: never go to a neurologist alone. The Neurologist, Dr. Cozzens, was certain that the back pain was due to the Arnold-Chiari Malformation. In Missy's case 26mm of her brain stem were extending down out of the foramen magnum into her spinal cavity. Her symptoms were atypical but the reason for the back pain was that the spinal fluid was not able to flow freely past her brain stem while she was lying down and the discs in her back were drying out. Most Chiari patients suffer from debilitating head aches, visual impairment, loss of feeling and worse. The typical extension that justifies surgery is 7-10 mm and at 26mm the doctors were unable to explain why her symptoms were not worse; even why she was able to walk or breath on her own. The doctor recommended brain surgery as soon as possible.

Processing the news
We got that news the day before we were leaving on our annual road trip to Rockport, MA. We didn't get much sleep that night and the drive was one of the longest we can remember. We spent many hours staring at the road trying to process the news and think of how to tell her family that was all at the beach already. We had just picked up the Third Day album, Offerings II and the line that still rings in my head is "and things of earth will go faintly dim, in the light of His Glory and Strength." We wanted the things of earth to grow dim so we could focus our minds on His Glory and Strength. We needed those 16 hours together on the road to sit together, pray together, cry together, laugh nervously and choose joy despite the trial we were facing. We told Missy's family the night we arrived and the support of the family and time on the beach was just what we needed. We decided to schedule the surgery but to get a second opinion in the mean time just to play it safe; brain surgery isn't something we wanted to rush in to.

Second Opinion- No second guess
The weekend after we got back we went up to a friends place in Michigan. (As I tell this story I realize that we were D.I.N.Ks, (Double Income No Kids) and got to travel a lot) Our friends taught us to water ski and Missy did well after getting dragged behind the boat for a while and holding on with amazing fervor. The Monday after we saw our second opinion doctor who entirely removed any doubts we had about having the surgery. -By the way, I decided to join her on this doctors visit. Think of me as a quick study.- The doctor lacked in the bedside manner department but came highly recommended and was clearly quite bright. His comment was that if we didn't do the surgery and up until we did it we should watch for sudden onset of new symptoms which would most likely not be reversed by the surgery. We ask, "like what?" His answer, "Well a variety of things, headaches, tingling, loss of sensation, auditory and visual hallucinations, sudden onset of death." Like I said- a bit weak in the beside manner but there was no mistaking what we had to do. Two years into our marriage we were scheduling brain surgery.

Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer. Romans 12:12

Melissa's courage and strength going into the day of surgery was undeniably the hand of God. We were so surrounded by prayer that it should not have come as a surprise. That morning as we drove to the hospital it all felt very surreal. It was so early and such a break from routine to drive to Evanston. I don't recall too many details from that morning until the time that Missy and I had in the pre-opp room. It was a moment that the love that we share was wonderfully tangible. Then Missy's parents showed up and a surprise visitor of pastor Craig, the pastor of the church Missy had grown up in. Missy's dad asked for a prayer and Craig became a vessel for the Holy Spirit to speak just the words that we all needed. As they rolled Missy down the hall to the OR the goodbye was reminiscent of the airport goodbyes we had during college. We knew it would feel like a really long time until we were together again, but we knew that if we looked to the Lord for strength we would soon be together again. Missy told me that it was only a few short minutes that she was alone before the sedation took effect and in those time songs of praise filled her mind and she knew we were doing what had to be done and that God was in control.

On the other side of the walls I was joined by Rich and Sue (Missy's parents), Ev and Jim (my parents), Pastor Craig, Kim (Missy's college roommate), Joe (a good friend of mine from Church), Debbie and Chuck (long time family friends of Missy's- Debbie being a nurse at the hospital which proved very helpful) and a flow of friends and family that made the long 6 hours one of the fond memories of God's goodness. So much support was shown to us; so many hours of prayer; so much reality- only the lasting things matter when brain surgery is happening- and they all came to show how much they cared for Missy. The doctor came out at the end and reported that everything had gone wonderfully because, to quote, "Missy has perfect anatomy. Everything was where it should be." To which I think it was Rich who pointed out if that were the case he would have been at work that day.

"yet I will rejoice in the LORD; I will take joy in the God of my salvation. GOD, the Lord, is my strength; he makes
my feet like the deer's; he makes me tread on my high places." Habakkuk 3:18-19

After explaining to her that all had gone well and where she was 3 or 4 times as she came out of the sedation it was clear that God had been working in our lives to make us rely upon Him for strength. The recovery was a tough battle; and the first night in the ICU was the hardest point of the whole thing. The difficulty in moving and managing the pain became very overwhelming. It was through this surgery that we learned that Missy's body does not process most pain drugs at all and the ones that did work only worked partially. But much like the relief that came with the sunrise, and visitor hours (and the warm coffee and breakfast they brought) God showed us that He was with us the whole time and we need only look to Him for strength. The pain that Missy was in was only for a season; the back pain was gone; no permanent neurological damage was done. We have yet to hear of anyone with such a severe herniation with no symptoms and most of the time any symptoms of Chiari are not reversible with surgery. We had reason to rejoice, but even had things gone differently, had her symptoms been worse or the surgery not had gone as well we know that God is in control and the hardships in life he allows are not without their purpose.

His ways are higher than my ways and His thoughts are higher than my thoughts, but as I look to the faithfulness of God as he brought us through the trial He allowed, I am so thankful for His ways. I would never choose them, but having been through the storm I am more in Love with God for all that He is, closer to my wife, more appreciative of our health, and more keenly aware of the joys of this life.

And after you have suffered a little while, the God of all grace, who has called you to his eternal glory in Christ, will himself restore, confirm, strengthen, and establish you. 1 Peter 5:10

And I heard every creature in heaven and on earth and under the earth and in the sea, and all that is in them, saying, "To him who sits on the throne and to the Lamb be blessing and honor and glory and might forever and ever!" Revelations 5:13





Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Fevers & Funnies

Well it has been a bit longer than I planned between posts but perhaps that is because life around here is really busy but at the same time not quite publishable material- but I suppose I just need to get in a more bloggish mentality of "everything is bloggable" even if it isn't publishable.

Nicole was kind enough to have brought home a nasty head cold and fever that she was happy to share with Ashley. Nicole's fever has been gone a few days though Ashley's has stuck around. Melissa picked it up just yesterday. All of them have been big troopers about being sick. Ashley tells us multiple times a day, "I'm done being sick. I want to be healthy." Which is exactly what I say when I'm feeling under the weather, which so far I've avoided this time around.

We are just hoping for a turn around by this weekend. Sunday morning we have a dedication service for Nicole. We are inviting some friends but mostly just local family to join us as we commit to raising Nicole under the instruction and methods of the Bible and through the power and wisdom of Jesus Christ. This has been our approach for some time now (her whole life) but this service will give us a chance to make a public statement and let other close to our family also pledge support and prayer for Nicole, our little rascal. Feel free to come should this blog magically get some readership in the next 3 days- 9am in Rolling Meadows.