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Hi Everyone
I have been off the board for too long. My old laptop died, and it took a week to replace it.
Then, Sunday night, I ended up in the ER with a definite probability of another pulmonary embolism.
I would appreciate you would keep me in your prayers. The reason for the clot is that I had to have a procedure on my back. Whenever I need a procedure, I have to stop the coumadin for six days. Usually, I tale Lovenox, another anticoagulant, as a back up. This last procedure, I was instructed to only take the Lovenox for two days. I think that contributed to the problem.
When I was in the ER, I had a meltdown, which I had never done before. I was afraid I would die, Both of my brothers were taken to that ER, and died of pulmonary emboli. Understand, I am not afraid to go home to Jesus. I just wanted my grandchildren and kids to have me in their lives longer. My children never knew both of their grandfathers. My dad died at 51, when Colleen was 15 months old. My ex's dad died in his forties, when Colleen was 2 and Chris was 9 months old.
Thanks for your prayers.
Hugs,
Trish
Albert Schweitzer

I was blessed and was raised in a Chrisitan home. I accepted Jesus Christ as my Personal Lord and Savior when I was seven years old. I am so thaqnkful for the foundation that small church gave me.
When I was in Jr. High I was in G.A's (Girl's Auxillary). Wou church had a late start as we made our "steps" and because we were older, we got made fun of. I dropped out of the group. We did not attend church for a while and I am so happy that I had a strong foundation. As a child of the 60's, I saw friends get in trouble with drugs, illecit sex and so on. I cannot explain any of it except to say I had a STRONG conviction from the Holy Spirit and did not get into any trouble (Raise them up in the way they should go and when they are old, they shall not depart from it Prov 22:6).
I am 60 years old and God has been my guide and teacher. His word is law. I am thankful to each one of you, and thoughts and prayers are with you!! I also ask for your prayers. I see my surgeon for the first time 8/9. I meet all of the criteria as far as BMI and co-morbidities go, but Tricare requires you to be 100 pounds over your ideal body weight. As of today I am about 10 pounds shy of that. My prayer is that if I do not make the weight requirement that the person *****views my case will have a soft heart and see that I am not seeking this for personal gain, but for future health. Thank you all, humbly with all of my heart.
I am back finally. I will gladly share my testimony.
I was raised Catholic, and out of four kids, I was the only one of my brothers, sister, and me, to attend three years of Catholic school. They all go to go to public school all 13 years of school. In high school, I taught CCD classes for a while. I was also in the church choir in high school. I was constantly searching to be closer to God. I rode my bike to confessions on Saturdays, and if I had a Bible, I would have read it.
In 7th grade, I made friends with Robin, a Christian who sometimes shared things in scriptures. I vividly remember sitting in lunch with her, and her sharing that she read in the Bible how when we die, our lives are reviewed, as if on a giant movie screen, for everyone to see. She would invite me to her house after school, and her older siblings would drive me home. My mother always refused to help me out in situations like that.
Then, in 11th grade, she invited me to go with her to spend a night at her sister's college. It was a Christian school, and we slept on her dorm room floor. That night, her sister shared the Gospel with me. She told me that she believed that when she dies, it will be something like Jesus stands in front of us, draping us in His cloak, and Him telling God the Father that she is one of His, and her sins are covered in His blood. This occurred in 1974.
Then, the following summer, my sister started going to a Baptist church, and the visitation team came to our home and witnessed to Mom and me. I prayed the prayer of salvation, but refused to go to their church to "confess" I accepted the Lord in front of the entire congregation.
I stayed attending the Catholic church, and also got involved in the 70s stuff of sex, drugs and rock-and-roll. I also was molested by a man I babysat for, and had many problems with my parents, especially my Mother, to the point of being sent to live with relatives out of town.
Finally, in my senior year of high school, my friend Robin, did not give up. She kept inviting me to her church to hear the new pastor, and meet friends. Since I sang in the Catholic church choir, I could not make the morning service, so I started to attend the Sunday evening services. My last attendance at the Catholic church was Easter Sunday 1975.
I met my ex that year, and we were married the following January. We attended Bible teaching chapels during his four years of military service, and evengelical churches during the rest of our marriage. My spiritual growth was limited by my mental health issues combined with my alcoholism. After my husband left in 2001, I hit a turning point where I was ready to chuck God and Christians, but a dear friend gave me Jeremiah 29:11.
In the past ten years, my commitment to the Lord, and growing in Him has helped me tremendously. I got my graduate degree in Social Work, plus retired from my teaching job.
Hope this helps.
Hugs,
Trish
Albert Schweitzer
