Category: Health

  • I remember being an earnest young mom trying so hard to do everything right and be sure our little darlings were safe.

    One dear older lady watched me washing off my toddler and every surface around her. If our little girl dropped a toy I'd snatch it up and wash it Blog. Mom washing childs hands.before giving it back to her.

    This sweet older friend said, "Aw Honey, don't worry about a little dirt. We all eat a bushel of dirt before we die, anyhow."

    I stared at her in shock, wondering if she was kidding.

    She wasn't. 

    Because I was young and insecure–and informed!–I assumed she simply didn't know better, so I paid no attention. The washing and wiping continued.

    The "experts" are agreeing with her

    After years of advising us to use not only soap and water, but sanitizers and wipes so we can be super-clean, now they're saying, "Well, maybe not."

    The new thinking is that all that washing and sanitizing is part of the reason we have super-germs.

    Put another way, ever-present "normal" germs got wiped away. Bacteria that survived mutated and got stronger.

    What we have now are "super bugs," resistant to the usual antibiotics, placing both children and adults at greater risk.

    "Don't get dirty!" may not be such good advice

    Anxious moms don't like little ones to play in the dirt because, well, who knows what's in it? 

    Here's what WebMD says about kids and dirt:

    "The 'hygiene hypotheses' holds that when exposure to parasites, bacteria, and viruses is limited early in life, children face a greater chance of having allergies, asthma, and other autoimmune diseases during adulthood.

    ". . . Just as a baby's brain needs stimulation, input, and interaction to develop normally, the young immune system is strengthened by exposure to everyday germs so that it can learn, adapt, and regulate itself, notes Thom McDade, PhD, associate professor and director of the Laboratory for Human Biology Research at Northwestern University."

    In a recent study they found that children who were around animals and who had more cases of diarrhea before they were two years old had less incidence of inflammation in their bodies as they grew into adulthood.

    That's important because now they know inflammation links to many chronic adult illnesses such as diabetes, heart disease and Alzheimer's.

    McDade goes on to say, "Microbial exposures early in life may be important . . . to keep inflammation in check in adulthood."

    Out of love and good intentions we've been trying to raise our kids in germ-free environments. Who would have guessed we may be depriving them of the opportunity to build a strong immune system for life?

    Much like my long-ago older friend, Professor McDade advocates common sense: "You don't have to wash or sanitize everything."

    Here's my simple conclusion

    God created the earth and everything in it. Obviously, that includes the dirt under our feet.

    God makes us one-of-a-kind and gifts human beings with the ability to think, giving some an affinity for science and medicine.

    Nothing surprises our loving God, because the Bible tells us He is all-knowing. Period. He knows everything that is to come and exactly what mankind will need to handle it. 

    That means you and I can say with the writer of Psalm 121:7:

    The LORD will keep you from all harm– he will watch over your life;

    So relax, dear friend. God's got it all covered.

    (Besides, we'll eat a bushel of dirt before we die.)

    Lovingly,

    Lenore

  • Does God still work miracles today?

    I don't know your definition of a "miracle," but this news story fits mine.

    Blog. Mom. no heartbeat. 11.14Meet Ruby Graupera-Cassimoro and her newborn daughter, Tally.

    You are looking at a woman who had no pulse for 45 minutes. 

    It happened September 23, 2014, at Boca Raton Regional Hospital. Ruby, age 40, had just undergone an uneventful cesarean to deliver a healthy baby girl. 

    In the recovery room she complained of shortness of breath, then suddenly went silent. 

    This second-time mother's heart stopped

    For the next three hours a team of doctors and nurses worked tirelessly, using chest paddles and compression. During the final, discouraging 45 minutes Ruby registered no pulse at all. 

    At some point it was determined she had suffered a rare amniotic fluid embolism. This can occur when fluid that surrounds a baby in the uterus escapes into the mother's bloodstream and heart, clogging it, creating a vacuum and stopping circulation.

    At last doctors called family members into the operating room so they could say their goodbyes. Physicians told them they could do nothing more for Ruby and they were ready to pronounce her dead.  

    Nurse Julie Ewing accompanied the family out of the O. R. They all held hands and prayed, with the nurse on her knees.

    Then doctors noticed a blip on the monitor 

    Could it be that Ruby's heart was beating again? 

    Yes–and it kept beating!

    Despite 45 minutes without a heartbeat Ruby woke up. She showed no evidence of brain damage.

    No bruises or broken ribs from chest compressions.

    No burns from the four or five times doctors used electric shock to try to restart her heart.   

    Hospital spokesman Thomas Chakurda said Ruby's survival is a story of two miracles–her resuscitation and no serious brain damage. 

    "It’s 'divine providence,'" said Hospital spokesman Thomas Chakurda. "Today she is the picture of health. She's at home, perfectly healthy and caring for her newborn.”  

    So was she really dead?

    Ruby told ABC News, "Oh, I was dead. My husband tells me, 'You were gray. You were cold as ice, and you were dead. You had no color in your lips.'" 

    In an interview with the Christian Post, Ruby said, "I don't know why I was given this opportunity, but I'm very grateful for it. God had the right people in the right place."

    The inevitable question 

    Especially when we or someone we love is seriously ill–and we've prayed God would heal–the same question haunts us: Why doesn't God heal everyone? 

    I cannot answer that question. I wish I could.   

    What I do know is that God gives life. 

    All things were made through him, and without him was not anything made that was made. –John 1:3 (ESV)

    He knows the number of our days. (Read Psalm 139, especially verses 14-18, and be blessed.)

    He loves people enough to provide a way for us to be at peace with Him.

    God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life. –John 3:16 (ESV)  

    God's love for us is absolute and never changes, even when His answers to our prayers don't match our specific requests.  

    Whatever your situation, hang on to hope

    I love what God said to the prophet Jeremiah in what looked like an impossible situation. To me, it's a verse to cling to in tough times.

    "I am the LORD, the God of all mankind. Is anything too hard for me?" –Jeremiah 32:27  (NIV)

    Ruby's story shows us miracles still happen. Everything we know about God tells us how.

    Comments?

    Growing along with you,

    Lenore

     

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  • Some of us ran out of hope a long time ago.

    Maybe that's where you are right now, or you know someone who is. This one's for you. It will lift your heart. 

    First, some background. As Scott Lohman neared his goal, life was good. After years of seminary classes and an internship at Immanuel Lutheran Church, Downers Grove, IL, he was almost ready. In a few weeks he would be ordained as a Lutheran pastor.

    Blog. Emergency room sign. 6.12Then came what looked like the end of everything.

    But God had other plans. 

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    (Chris James, a pastor at Immanuel, told Scott's story for the February, 2012, edition of their church newsletter. He graciously gave permission to reprint his article, slightly edited.) 

    THE HAND OF GOD  

    On Monday, November 28, 2011, at 3:30 pm, Vicar Scott Lohman suffered an aortic dissection. Into the middle of this horrific tragedy, the Hand of God reached down to intervene.

    Scott should have been in his garage by himself that afternoon, but his wife, Gina, called to report a harmless car accident, so he headed to Interstate-55 –that was the Hand of God.

    Soon after he arrived at the accident scene, Scott passed out. An ambulance which police routinely summoned for accidents, waited, ready to take him to the hospital —that was the Hand of God.

    The closest hospital was St. Joseph's in Joliet, nationally recognized for both stroke and heart care –that was the Hand of God. 

    Emergency Room physicians planned to wait until morning to follow up on Scott's tests. Then Gina's cousin, Andy, an off-duty St. Joseph's physician, stopped by. He said, "He's had a stroke; he needs help." —that was the Hand of God.

    A dozen nurses, six doctors and multiple test results surrounded the patient. Only Nikita, an ICU nurse, noticed Scott had two different pulses in his wrists, which signaled a heart problem —that was the Hand of God. 

    The heart surgeon told waiting family and friends what happened alongside busy Route I-55  that afternoon. Scott suffered an aortic dissection, which caused his stroke, then traveled to both arms and legs, as well as his brain. Scott most likely would not survive the surgery. Yet five and a half hours later he emerged. He lived – that was the Hand of God.  

    The surgeon warned he could only repair the valve to Scott's heart. Yet during the surgery, he was able to repair Scott's ascending aorta, too, and restore blood flow back to his brain — that was the Hand of God.   

    Vascular damage to Scott's left arm was irreversible and he would lose it, said the surgeon. Yet the next day Scott had a pulse in his left wrist –that was the Hand of God. 

    No one promised Scott would wake up from his coma, and if he did, whether he would recognize anyone or ever move again. He did, he does, and oh, how he moves! —that was the hand of God. 

    Because Scott's kidneys were wrecked he requred daily dialysis. His only hope would be a kidney transplant. And then, his kidneys were healed — that was the Hand of God. 

    Scott could not breathe without the ventilator. No one knew if he ever would. Now the vent is gone and he is back to his old, chatty self –that was the hand of God.  

    That dark November night Gina said good-bye to her husband. By the Hand of God she and the kids have received him back home, where they are all looking forward to a new chapter.

    Praise the Lord all my soul; all my inmost being, praise His Holy Name. Praise the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits–who forgives all your sins and heals all your diseases. Who redeems your life from the pit and crowns you with love and compassion, who satisfies your desires with good things so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's.  –Psalm 103:1-5

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    An upadate: On July 1 Scott Lohman will be ordained as an assistant pastor at Immanuel. With Immanuel's sponsorship, Scott will concentrate on planting and pastoring a new church in nearby Minooka, where the Lohmans have lived for several years.

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    Every one of us can recall times we prayed with all our hearts and saw no evidence God heard us. No Scott Lohman outcome for us. 

    But God does hear us. Even when life makes no sense, we can trust His love for us because of Jesus (John 3:16.) We who believe can know that  God's hand is on our lives just as surely as on Scott's. In every circumstance, He promises us strength for each day (Psalm 46:1.)

    That makes it safe to give up fretting, even in hard times, and trust. Let God be God. 

    That's not fatalism. That's peace, the peace that passes all human understanding.

    May you know that peace, my friends,

    Lenore