The Heart of the Matter

Do you not know that your bodies are temples of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own; you were bought at a price. Therefore honor God with your bodies. – 1 Corinthians 6:19-20

Sometimes, despite our best efforts, we won’t always reach a difficult goal on our own. In reality, there may be times when we need to accept some help along the way. This is a lesson I am learning late in life, particularly where my health is concerned.

When I turned 56 earlier this year, I became keenly aware that on my next birthday, I will have outlived my father. Tragically, he died from a massive heart attack a week before his 57th birthday. We will never know his cholesterol levels, but I suspect they would have set off loud alarm bells. Those numbers would have been a strong indicator of his declining heart health.

A Wake-Up Call

The Lord has blessed me with good health, but I am always listening for subtle cues to alert me when something is amiss.

My annual blood work results this year showed that something is different. I brought the report to my cardiologist, and he is seeing a trend in my cholesterol numbers. I now have 12 months to bring my LDL number down on my own, or a prescription will do the job my body is unable to do. The alarm bells are ringing, and I am paying attention. This may be the warning sound that my dad never heard.

No big deal, right? Well, anyone who knows me will tell you that I hate taking prescription medications. I have tried to avoid them my whole life. So, if a doctor offers me an alternative, I will take it every time.

Challenge accepted.

First Steps, Bigger Strides

I have already changed my eating habits significantly, and I am loving the Mediterranean diet. But I will need limit those “cheat” snacks and treats that have become more than occasional. I am exercising 4-5 days each week, but I need to be more consistent. I’ve found several supplements that are recommended for lowering my LDL, so I will add those too.

Will all these changes be enough? Only the Lord knows, and I will pray for His help.

What I am learning as I age, and what I want to share with you, is that I am willing to fight for my health. Of course I don’t enjoy having all kinds of tests, exams and lipid panels done over and over again, but knowing those numbers may save my life.

Trust me when I say that there are people who love you, and they want you to be around for many years to come! So, please don’t wait.

✅ Schedule your physical..
✅ Do the bloodwork.
✅ Get the mammogram, Dexa-scan, PSA test, etc.

It all matters.

For my part, I am trusting that God — and my physicians — will lay out a plan to get my health back on track. Yes, even if it means taking a life-saving medication. But I have to be willing to take that first step, be consistent with my follow-ups, and finish the journey strong.


Forever Faithful

After months of waiting, Mom’s surgery day arrived.

I left my house before sunrise on Thursday for the hour-long drive to the hospital. My nerves were frazzled. Many prayer warriors were hard at work though, lifting my concerns heavenward.

Those petitions were answered in a mighty way. Mom came through with flying colors! The surgery — a partial mastectomy — was successful, with no complications. And thankfully, there have been no noticeable cognitive changes. (Normally this is a concern with dementia patients following general anesthesia.)

Truly, we could not have asked for a better outcome.

All smiles 24 hours post surgery!


After only two hours in the recovery room, Mom was discharged. She returned to her nursing home, and slept peacefully for most of the afternoon. And she even ate dinner with the other residents! My heart is overflowing with gratitude and relief.

The Lord’s faithfulness is incredibly humbling. His love and care, and attention to every detail, is evident in all that He does. I am blessed beyond measure!

Thank you to everyone who kept us close in prayer on the days leading up to Mom’s surgery, and all day on Thursday. Indeed, those prayers are still being felt as we await pathology results.

I want to conclude today’s post with the first verse and chorus of a beloved hymn:

Great Is Thy Faithfulness

“Great is Thy faithfulness,” O God my Father,
There is no shadow of turning with Thee;
Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not
As Thou hast been Thou forever wilt be.

“Great is Thy faithfulness!” “Great is Thy faithfulness!”
Morning by morning new mercies I see;
All I have needed Thy hand hath provided—
“Great is Thy faithfulness,” Lord, unto me!