The majority of the patients at the proton institute are old
men with prostate cancer. Most of us are treated in the yellow gantry. There is
a red gantry and also a blue one. All day these two gantries are used to treat
children—most of whom have some type of malignant tumor. Most of the children
have to be anesthetized for the treatment as they are too young to understand
to lie perfectly still for a few minutes.
We see these children coming and going each day while we are
waiting for my treatment. There are those who have already undergone chemo treatment
and they have no hair. Some have patches over one eye. Many have huge (for their
tiny bodies they look huge) scars on their heads from surgeries. Some of the children have
come to the institute as a last ditch effort to heal their infirmity. All of
the parents of these children come with the hope that their child will leave
this place healed.
How sad to see the little children suffering. I pray for
them as I see them walking by. Some of them are crying as they walk into the
hall that leads to the gantries. Some have big smiles, but all of them have a
very serious illness that brought them from all over the world for this very
special treatment.
I count my blessings every day when I see these children.
Cheryl and I have 11 grandchildren—all of them are in perfect health. We are so
blessed. Thank you Lord for the little children. Mark 10:13a
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Sobering.
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