I sought my soul, but my soul I could not see.
I sought my God, but my God eluded me.
I sought my brother and I found all three.
I sought my God, but my God eluded me.
I sought my brother and I found all three.
I often get asked how I came to incorporate "Beyond A Breath Of Life" into my blogspot, my blogs, and basically my life. I'm never really prepared to answer that question so I tend to keep my answer simple and brief. Most often my reply is the representation of my belief in eternity and the promise of everlasting life in God's Kingdom after my last breath on earth is taken. That has truth to it, but that is not how I came to know and use the phrase that is slowly becoming a trademark in the blogs I post to this site.
When Joey came to the Bushnell house one day I could tell something was not right with him. I knew he had been feeling sick a couple weeks before and I knew our mom helped him find a doctor he could see to find out what was wrong with him. What I didn't know was that Joey had been back to the doctor for tests several times in the past couple of weeks. After several tests where they looked at his lungs from every angle Joey was diagnosed with lung cancer and this day he stopped by to tell my mom. Joey was already at stage 3 the day he told us he was ill. With-in 2 months of that day he was stage 4. At the time I did not understand anything about cancer, I just knew it was never good news. I had no idea that stage 4 meant cancer had entered both lungs and the fluid outside his lungs and had moved into his liver. Treatment when he was stage 3 did not help and either was the aggressive treatment for stage 4. Joey would die, and at this point all they could do was keep him comfortable for the next projected 6 months that he would live.