I sit in the car awaiting the end of my son’s soccer practice. I look at my driver’s license…”ORGAN DONOR” is lettered in red on the front. I turn it over and see blank lines still awaiting my & witnesses’ signatures authorizing my anatomical gift should something happen to me. Indecisive….I must do something about that I think…..Sometime a decision …
I hear the words “young” several times from my doctor as he describes the healthy donor tissue he delicately transplanted into my eye. I nod my head. Inside, though, a plethora of emotions spill. Reality sinks in. Someone died and a family made a choice - a decision - for others to have a new chance and I am one of those others. I am grateful and humbled.
I do not know the definition of “young” – except it is the opposite of “old” and probably "not expected”. I think of the pain & sadness a family must have gone through these past days and weeks – and what they are going through today. I think of my eye working to accept the new tissue and my doctor monitoring & planning next steps. I think of the prayers gone up for the donor’s family, for my doctor and for my successful surgery and recovery. So much going on - sacrifice, decisions, gift, surgery, healing, recovery, prayers - so much to process.
So today, in peace, I pray for the donor’s family and their comfort as they adjust to life without their precious loved one . Today, with gratitude, I thank God for them for the greatest gift they have given many. Today, in humility, I pray that God will help me find the right words and the right time to express my gratefulness to them.
This is what is on my heart today.
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