09/08/2024
Good Morning everyone;
What a miraculous day to be alive. 43 years ago, on 09-08-1981, I rode my Gold Wing motorcycle to work. I had no idea that the day would turn out as it did. The work day went by with nothing unusual happening. My friend, Bob Pytlarz, stopped by at the end of the work day. Bob also worked Downtown, Chicago. We rode home together, as Bob lived only a few miles away in Lake in the hills, IL. We were both wearing our helmets, never rode without one on in the seven years of riding. Made it home without incident. Ran into the house to get my health club gear. I must have taken off my helmet when I got into the house and somehow I forgot to put it back on when I left for the health club. Never made it to the health club, At the intersection of 68 and Hicks A young lady going the opposite direction, was used by the Lord as an instrument to completely change my lifestyle. She made a left turn and we met , me without a helmet. I woke up three month later paralyzed from the neck down except for my right arm. I had been given less than a 10% chance of surviving even one night. Given such slim chances of surviving, How can I still be alive 43 years later?
On Saturday morning 7/27/2024 I was exhibiting my photography at the Williams Bay fine art and craft Show. I need to pay more attention to where I am going and not be in such a hurry. I was just going to throw some garbage away and because of the damp grass I couldn't make it up onto the concrete pavilion so I proceeded to go around by way of the fire dept. parking lot. There were two pipe and cement poles sticking up but they were the right distance apart so to me it looked like they were marking the sidewalk. It was nice and level on the parking lot side and like I said I wasn't paying attention, thinking about the show. What I thought was a sidewalk was actually the top of a sewer vault and I went flying off the 12 or thirteen inch drop, flipping forward down to the cement with the 250 pound wheelchair on top of me. Lucky for me, my Lord, my God, and my Savior caught me in the palm of His hand and protected me from any serious harm. So I just badly scraped my knees, feet, right forearm, wrenched my right hip and badly scraped the left side of the forehead. With the force of my crash landing I should have fractured my skull or broken my neck, but again, Lord, you protected me from myself and kept me from any real harm. I have totally lost any interest in cliff diving.
How long, Lord, How much longer are you going to sustain me in this old- failing body of mine.? What have I left undone, that I need to do before you bring me home to my rest. With my eyes failing, I can barely see the magnificent creatures you’ve created, so I can capture their images with my camera and share them, with all who wish to see, for your Glory. You have already sustained me for forty three years beyond that day when the doctors gave me less than a 10% chance of surviving even one night. And for 43 years I have tried to let nothing stop me from doing what I do to glorify you. I have used up all my strength and all the strength I can get from you I have seen too much death in my life, My biological parents, my foster parents, who will always be mom and dad to me. That entire part of my life is gone, alive only in my memories. How much longer will you keep me going? I love the life you have given me but I find myself looking more and more forward to seeing old brothers and sisters in Christ again. I need the help of other people. You have always seen to it that I have the right people in my life, but right now I have only my neighbor, Tiffany, Please Lord I need someone who drives and loves you and nature like I do. You know who I need better than I do. 09/08/2024
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