Friday, September 09, 2011
What a Day!
'I, Eric, do take thee, Diane to be my wedded wife... I will love her, comfort her, honour and keep her, in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, will keep myself only unto her, as long as we both shall live.' Diane said the same to me. We meant it. I was at her side as she battled through 13 years of crippling anxiety and depression. Together we faced the issues that were tearing at her peace. Together we found answers that would enable us both to receive not only wholeness, but to go on and serve God in remote corners of the world. Not without fear, but in spite of it.
Then Diane has stayed by my side like a limpet through my 15 year battle with the appalling disease pancreatitis. She has been there for me when I was deep in coma, acting as my advocate in hospitals around the British Isles. She has protected me, prayed for me, believed for me when my faith was failing, waited for me, trusted with me and rejoiced with me in these early days of return from the battlefield. I want her to have the joy of many more years without pain, but this is a partnership that will not be measured in years or even decades.