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I have been a caregiver for more than 18 years. It has been an amazing journey, yet in the beginning, I thought God had done something terrible to me, to our family.  With that kind of thinking everything looked hopeless, but I have discovered that the very thing I thought to be the end of me was actually an invitation to a new beginning.  The Heart of the Caregiver is your invitation to a new beginning - to see yourself, your situation and the person you are caring for in a whole new way - through the light of God's amazing love.

Over the years leading retreats, Bible studies, workshops and seminars, I have heard from family caregivers of all kinds - parents caring for children, children caring for parents, spouses caring for spouses, etc.  We are all in desperate need of a steady source of encouragement and support to do what we do each day with a positive and hopeful attitude. The Heart of the Caregiver is a small group Bible study that is transforming lives and the way we care for the disabled, chronically ill and those struggling with aging issues.  To learn more about the study or to order - contact the.caregiver@comcast.net.

Encouragement

  • Spirit of Caring

     

    Each Advent, our family prepares for the birth of Christ by re-committing to focus on the purpose and meaning of Christmas, to not let the consumerism and frenzy of the season sweep us up. This year, a major theme was “busyness.” We re-emphasized the importance of slowing down, being present in the moment, taking the time to understand and meet the needs of others. We all talk a good game, but few of us “get it” as well as our 19-year-old, mentally and physically challenged daughter, Mary. She is never “busy.” She is slow and deliberate in all she does. It is so often a source of great frustration for those of us who are always trying to make her hurry – hurry to school, hurry to church, hurry to the doctor… She will not be hurried.

    The other night, we hurried to the local drugstore to pick up some items before heading to yet another holiday event. As we were hurrying across the parking lot, Mary, saw a young homeless man holding out a plastic pumpkin asking for donations. She headed over to him.

    “No, Mary, please don’t go over there. We are in a hurry!” I said.
    Undeterred, she enthusiastically approached the man, extending her hand and said, “Merry Christmas!” and shook his hand.
    He replied, “Merry Christmas to you, darling.”
    She said, “My name is Mary Tutterow. T-U-T-T-E-R-O-W.” She always spells out her name, especially when I am in a hurry.
    “My name is John. J-O-H-N.”
    I’m losing it about now. “OK, OK. That’s nice, but we are in a hurry. Come on, Mary.”
    As if I didn’t exist, she said, “Give me a hug, John.” With that, he rose to his feet and gave her a big hug. Tears were streaming down his face. “Thank you, Mary Tutterow. Thank you so much.” Turning to me for permission he said, “Please, I want her to have this,” and he handed her his pumpkin.
    With great excitement, as if she had been handed the most wonderful present in the world, she rattled the pumpkin and squealed, “OH, for me?”
    “Yes, baby, for you.”
    “Oh, thank you, John. I love you.”
    “I love you, too, Mary.”

    Lord, make me more like Mary – that I may slow down enough to see those hurting and lonely around me and take the time to serve them with compassion and love - as You would. AMEN.

     

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