For those who don't know, one of my limitations in keeping up with the blog is that I have other priorities - like a family, friends, church responsibilities, work..... - that deplete my energy reserves so the blog drops down a few notches.... Well, one priority in the past weeks was to spend some time with a close church friend of mine, Shelley. Her story is a sad one, but I think also, an important one to note. It began in early October. You can click
here to read about it.
Shelley had the perfect life, or so it seemed. A wonderful, loving husband, eight amazing spiritual children, and a spirit about her that magnetized people to her. She was truly a gem, shining bright for others to see. Her husband takes care of our life insurance, so I called in regards to switching banks and having the automatic withdrawal switched to the new bank. When he finally returned my calls, he said that he had been tending Shelley in the hospital for the past few days. Upon finding out, I went in to visit them and see if there was anything I could help with - massage was the only service that I could provide, and also to let her instructors know that she would be absent until further notice. Little did I know, that those short visits with Shelley were to become cherished memories with a dear friend. I got to visit her maybe 7 or 8 times in the two different hospitals and eventually at home, but few as they were, they have impacted me more than I thought possible. I realized that time is precious. No not just the cliche - but it
truly is precious and invaluable. Once it is spent, it can not be changed, altered or adjusted. Friends are also precious and invaluable. There are many nights I sit and feel sorry for myself - why don't I have 'best friends' like I did in Australia, why don't I get called upon to hang out, why doesn't anybody take the time to call/come by.......yes, it's hard not to have family around, especially when you come from a 'family centered culture' when Saturdays were spent with aunts, uncles, cousins eating and playing and having fun... but what I have realized, is that instead of feeling sorry for my loneliness, I need to reach out to others, like Shelley did. She made everyone feel like a sister - I pray earnestly that I could attain that quality. Even in her pain and trial, she was always encouraging me to be the person I could and should be. What an angel.......
This was a hard day and difficult to write about. Last night I lost one of my good friends to lung cancer, after only battling it for 8 weeks. I guess the reason it's so hard for me, is that we always kid around with each other, saying that she's 9 years ahead of me - we both have 6 boys and she has 2 girls, I have 1. She would always ask me when I was having my last 'girl'. Shelley was my advice buddy, my friend I could call on when I needed to talk or just catch up on 'stuff'. She is and always will be an amazing listener, mother, wife, friend, daughter of God. I only wish I could follow in her footsteps just a bit. She was always serving others, despite the fact that she had a family who needed her too. She will be missed by many.