It is hard to believe that we will soon enter the sixth week of COVID-19 isolation. I have heard it said that it takes about three weeks to form a habit, whether good or bad. If that is the case, then this new norm of self-isolation has already become a habit that all of us would be happy to break.
How do we celebrate life in the midst of isolation? It seems uncanny to talk about celebrating life after hearing about the tragic and senseless death of 17 people in Nova Scotia this past weekend. It is Canada’s worst mass shooting in history, and the death toll could still rise. How do we cope with such an unprecedented time in world history?
To help us manoeuvre this present reality, I invite you to learn a lesson from the blood that flows through your body. Every visit I have made to my oncologist in the past year has been preceded by a blood test. One thing that they look for in my testing results is what they call tumour markers which indicate whether the cancerous tumours have increased or decreased in size. The goal is to see the tumour marker percentages decrease. At their peak, my tumour levels were at 188. Following surgery and chemotherapy, my markers have gone as low as 1.5, this is a reason I celebrate life!
In this time of isolation and tragedy, I want to challenge you to look for and dwell upon what I will call life markers. Take time to make a list of the life moments that you have experienced over the years. Moments when God breathed life into a situation that otherwise would have been devastating or tragic. Unlike tumour markers, you want the percentage of life markers to increase.
Although we cannot live in the past, bringing out life markers from the past is a little like tending a flower garden. Like flowers, life markers need watering from time to time, even if they are watered with our tears. It is God’s way of reminding you that just like He was in control of situations in your past, He sees you in your present isolation or tragedy, and will continue to hold you by your right hand in the future.
This past weekend, in the midst of isolation, my family managed to pull off a memorable virtual birthday celebration. MJ and I agreed that we were celebrating life, not age. As one of my Facebook friends put it: “Happy LIFEday!”
The Psalmist reminds us how fleeting life is: “Each man is but a breath.” (Psalm 39). Psalm 73:26 says: “My health may fail, and my spirit may grow weak, but God remains the strength of my heart; He is mine forever.”
I love one of the footnotes in my Life Application Bible: “Above all, these trials help us realize that life is a gift from God to be cherished, not a right to be taken for granted.”
As long as God gives me breath, I am determined to celebrate life!
Until next time…