Well, we sure had our fill of mutton alright....thanks to a Zuni man from Pescado. Boy, this piece of meat was
fattening! Layers and layers of fat...and we ate it. Sheephead and all. It was gooooood. So thank you, Bootz! That's the sheep's name, from what we hear.
Cynthia arrived in Phoenix on November 21. Between the airport and the restaurant, she said her voice dried out and all moisture was sucked out of her; then by the time she got to Flagstaff, it was so piercing cold that her joints and bones stiffened up and she could barely move. For the next couple days, it got worse and worse. We couldn't understand what was going on. However, she was able to attend our oldest son's presentation for the Youth Leadership Conference in Flagstaff on November 22. All went very well. The boys returned to Albq for school and work while Cynthia went on to Dilkon. She drove with her niece to Albq on Sunday evening. On Monday the 25th, she and 2 of her sons caught a ride to Pine Hill where on Tuesday morning, she was seen at the Clinic. Mainly, they did bloodwork and gave her Tylenol. On Wednesday night, Herman arrived in Dilkon after speaking at LeChee Nazarene Church for their Wednesday service. There were at least 25 people in attendance.
Then for the next couple days, we more or less cooked and ate and ate and cooked. During this time, Cynthia was in a lot of pain. People recommended various treatments--from wearing mittens and socks to rubbing horse liniment on her joints. Finally, on Tuesday, December 2, we returned to Pine Hill where the doctor informed us that Cynthia did have rheumatoid arthritis. On a scale of 0-14, her rheumatoid factor was 387. So now she's taking seven different medication; all of which has helped her and now she is moving around again with no pain. Praise the Lord! When Cynthia informed her family of the lab results, one of her brothers wrote, "Congratulations! You always scored high in everything you did. JK." That was funny. But we're thankful that God heard our prayers.
During this time, our son asked a question, "do you think that when we get sick or have health problems, it's from the devil?" When asked to explain, he continued, "well, sometimes people say 'the devil is attacking me' so they blame it on that." So we talked about that and basically said that no, it always isn't entirely the devil's fault. Many things may have contributed to a sickness--sometimes we don't take care of ourselves like we should, we don't eat healthy, we don't exercise, we overwork ourselves, we stress out, and basically we are not very good stewards of the bodies God has given us. Then when it begins to fall apart from lack of care, we pay the price. So in many cases, we have to examine ourselves and see if we also contributed to the problem. It was a reminder of how our bodies are a temple of God. and that we need to treat it as such. We tend to focus on keeping it pure from sin such as sexual immorality but overlook eating healthy, exercising, resting, etc. It was a wake-up call.
So far, we have spoken at four different Nazarene churches on the Southwest Native American District--LeChee, Leupp (Sun. morning), Dilkon (Sun. evening), and Albuquerque Apache Avenue (this past Wed. night). Tomorrow morning (December 7), we drive out to our former church in Ramah to share with the people once again what is happening on Vancouver Island. Overall, it has been good spending time with family and friends. We are trying to cram as many things in as we can during our remaining short time here. Cynthia is finishing out her Fall Semester online courses so she's looking forward to her Winter Break before she starts again in January. The same with our children.
Last night (Friday), we met with our oldest son's School of Ministry professors and shared about what and why we are on Vancouver Island. It's amazing all the opportuntunities that we have before us if we would only let go of our "comfort blankets". We settle so much for the average and the routine then we wonder why our lives seem like it's going nowhere. Our God is always on the move, and He constantly invites us to be a part of Him. We find that very humbling and exciting. Although we may experience health problems, financial problems, etc., the bottom line is we know we are where we need to be--being a part of God's plan.
So this week finds us resting in our God; enjoying His blessings--our children, family, friends, food, Das Bootz, doctors, and church family. Yes, we are blessed indeed!
"Taste and see that the Lord is good; blessed is the man who takes refuge in Him." Psalm 34:8