Thursday, May 22, 2014

"My New Hip Anniversary" or "Learning How Not To Limp"

On 05/28/13 I got a new left hip.

My previous hip had fallen apart over the previous years and I was no longer able to walk without the assistance of a cane.

So I got a new, ceramic, left hip.

The rehab process was interesting and my pre-surgery classes came in handy. They gave me a lot of good information and "tips."

Here was a pretty important tip, "Don't pop your new hip out of its socket...that would be bad.”

I’m assuming that is as painful as it sounds.  My new hip needed time to adhere to my femur, and the muscles and ligaments the surgeon had not-so-gently sliced, diced, and re-arranged needed time to heal and surround my new hip.  So here was what I couldn’t do:

1.) I could not bend over or sit at more than a 90 degree angle.  The stress of more than 90 degrees could…pop my hip out of its new socket. So I got some “assistive technology.” I got a sock-putter-onner. A plastic sleeve with a couple of ropes where I could slip my sock onto the sleeve and then put it on the floor and then slip my foot into the sleeve and then pull on the ropes and then slip my foot into the sock and then have the sock catch half-way on my foot and then the sleeve pulls out and then my sock falls off and then I cuss.  The other assistive devices I got were a “grabber” (I’ll never be without a grabber again…just sayin’), a toilet seat extender, a bench for the shower, a walker, gross non-slip shoes, and a sponge on a stick.

2.) I could not turn my left foot or my knee out.  This is trickier than it sounds. I found that I really wanted to sit and sleep with my knee and foot turned out.  Apparently this would be like unscrewing my leg from my body and…of course…pop my hip out of its new socket (which was not a desirable thing to have happen…apparently.) So I had to learn to sit pigeon-toed, with my knee pointed in (which is the way that I am sitting right now as I type.)

3.) Stop limping! In our pre-new hip classes the rehab people said this over and over, “Stop limping! You have a new hip and it’s perfect.  You are as healthy as you have been in years. You are pain-free. You old hip is gone and you have a new, perfect hip that doesn’t hurt. You don’t need to, nor should you limp ANY MORE!.” This, also, was easier said than done.

Pain is the body’s way of keeping you away from things.  Physical pain is a signal, and your body will obey that signal.  Over the years, I had more and more pain in my hip; therefore I avoided certain activities, positions, and postures. And I developed a pronounced limp. My body then conformed to that limp. My muscles strengthened in areas they were not intended to strengthen. Other muscles were no longer used as much and I experienced atrophy.

So…

Technically speaking, the rehab people were right. I no longer had the pain of a white-hot ice-pick being jammed into my left hip socket. My “hip” no longer hurt. There was no hip left to hurt.  It was the rest of my body that started to get all achy (and breaky.)  All of those old muscles wanted to do what they had been trained to do for two-plus years.  I found my right leg was so tight from bearing all my (extensive) weight for two years. My back ached from trying to sit-up straight (as Amy constantly had to remind me.) Even a year later, I have to intentionally walk with an even gate or I will slip back into my old-hip swagger.

This all reminds me of some kind of Bible Verse….

But that’s no life (old hip) for you. You learned Christ!(new hip) My assumption is that you have paid careful attention to him (new hip rehab instructions), been well instructed in the truth precisely as we have it in Jesus. Since, then, we do not have the excuse of ignorance, everything—and I do mean everything—connected with that old (hip) way of life has to go. It’s rotten through and through. Get rid of it! And then take on an entirely new way of life (new hip)—a God-fashioned (hip) life, a life (hip) renewed from the inside and working itself into your conduct (walk) as God accurately reproduces his character in you. Ephesians 4:20-24

That was a stretch (get it?)…but accurate.


cg

Wednesday, May 14, 2014

MOVIE REVIEW: Heaven is (for) Real

MOVIE REVIEW: Heaven is (for) Real

Here are some contributing factors into my opinion of the movie “Heaven is (for) Real”:

> I have not read the book,
> I have no problem with people seeing Heaven or being visited by angels or having visions of
    Jesus,
> Amy and I lost an unborn  baby after a minor car accident while she was pregnant,
> Amy’s Father died (suddenly) of a heart attack the beginning of the year and Amy’s mother has
    advanced ovarian cancer,

Not necessarily the way you want to start a movie review, but it’s my blog.

This true account is from a book of the same name.  Four-year- old Colton Burpo has a serious (life threatening) surgery during which he goes to Heaven, jokes around with angels, holds hands with Jesus, sees Jesus’ horse, and talks to a number of people.  He then wakes up, and in 4-year-old fashion, begins to talk to people about it.  This shakes up his town, church, and family, especially his struggling preacher- Dad, Todd.

Again, I have no-problem with Colton seeing Heaven and talking to Jesus.  In a way, I kind of wish John’s Revelation would have been seen by Colton, because he seems to do a better (possibly simpler) job of describing what he experienced. There is no shame, hesitation or awkwardness attached to him or his accounts. He says things like, “Hey, I like Spiderman” and “Hey, Jesus has a multi-colored horse” with interchangeable innocence.

It is the adult reactions that are so interesting.  They feel threatened, hopeful, doubtful, irritated, out-right angry, scared, amused...

People are confronted with their own beliefs about what happens when you die, is Jesus real, is Heaven an actual place or just a metaphorical/metaphysical state?

And then everyone holds hands and sings Kum-Ba-Ya.  The End.

In one scene the question of unborn children is addressed in a very personal way when Colton talks to his unborn sister in Heaven. I had not thought about Amy and my unborn baby for many years. It made me think, and consider seeing that child when we get to Heaven.

Also, sitting next to someone who will most likely be in Heaven in the near future also brought the theme of the movie more into focus. It made the movie “for real.”

Those folks who want to criticize some of the theological implications from the story, or some of the skill in the movie-making have pretty-much missed the point.

The point of the movie is: Heaven is for-real, Jesus is there, It’s a good place, and you want to go there.

If you still want to argue, you can shut-up…for real.


cg

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

500 to 50 IS BACK!

05/12/14

Lets see, 01/28/2013 was my last post and I noticed this month so far I've had 35 hits (16 months later.) I wonder if the one guy in Russia who kept reading my drivel will get back on-board?

So, I'm starting-up again.

Lets see how this goes...