Here is our plan. For the next two days, the girls and I will drop Ian off for treatment and find some lovely piece of nature to frolic in until time to pick him up. Next, I will drive the girls up to Sacramento on Friday for a five night slumber party until the daily trips for chemo are done. The girls are so excited for another visit. So thankful for our amazing friends up there!
We hope to ride this one out together as a family as much as possible. We've had a really sweet season of connecting, which I am so thankful for, but it makes it all the harder to face the fact that everything is going to change again. Ian is looking and feeling so strong these past few days. I wish we could press pause and just enjoy feeling normal for a bit. But we can't. So we will move on, one step at a time.
A couple complications: Fiona now has the mystery cough that Asha had. No other symptoms of sickness at all. It's quite unsettling, though. We are trying to teach her to cough into her sleeve or leave the room to avoid spreading germs, and Ian will wear a mask when we're in the car together. Please pray he doesn't catch this. It's the last thing he needs during chemo. He should probably be keeping much more distance, but it is just so hard to gaze into her sweet little cherub face and not take her hand and cuddle up with her. The other day Fiona said, "I miss Abba already." I asked what she meant, and she said she really missed him when he was in the hospital. Please pray there are no more fevers so he can stay home and we can all be together through this.
Complication #2: Termites. Ick. Our bedroom has recently exploded with flying, pooping, breeding, disgusting termites. Ian killed 70 of them in our bed last night when we returned after a weekend house-sitting getaway. Someone is coming to check it out Saturday, and Ian has taped up the holes they were coming out of, so there's a temporary fix and deliverance on the horizon. It sure doesn't feel very sanitary for Ian during chemo, however :/
So that's where we're at. One day at a time. I will be wearing a lot of hats this next month with Ian doing treatment at home and Asha starting third grade in a couple weeks. Please pray for daily moments of deep Centering for me, so that I can serve my family from the rich resources of Divine love, strength and wisdom and not be overwhelmed or worn thin.
Both Ian and I have felt the Lord's hand shaping and training us, working deeply in our hearts through this persistent furnace. It hasn't been easy, that's for sure, but we are finding Jesus in our midst. We are praying to not only make it through this unscathed, but also transformed. One day at a time...




















