Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Happy Birthday and Miracles!

Today is my brother Keith's birthday. He is here because of miracles. I called him today to tell him Happy B-day, and asked his permission to tell a little about him. He said, "Of course." So here goes. 
My brother Keith is only about a year and a half older than me. Sometime in the process of growing up Keith lost his way. I say that, because the way he was going, was not the way our parents had taught him. He became involved with drugs. He used many drugs, Nicotine, Alcohol, and others. The drug that caused the most damage to Keith's body is Heroin. In using Heroin he became infected with Hepatitis C. Hepatitis C attaches the Liver and destroys it. After years of drug abuse, Keith ended up in big trouble. He ended up in jail, awaiting what might be the biggest possible change, time in prison. I'm sure he was very upset and felt like he didn't deserve this. Or at least he didn't want what was happening to him, to happen. He spent 6 months in jail waiting to find out, what the judge would decide about his future. It was a very difficult time for him, no drugs and all day long, day after day to think about life and what might happen. Even that was a miracle. To go from being under the influence of drugs, and not seeing clearly or caring only about the next fix. To having the opportunity to really see, or think about his life. After this period of time in jail, Keith was allowed to go home to my parents instead of prison. That was another miracle. He was 34 years old and had been given a second chance. There was so much prayer and fasting going on during this time. So he was home and was really ready, to start a new life. He was aware of the way his life was and he knew what he needed and wanted to do, to make his life better. But what about the Hepatitis C? Well, it was still there, doing damage. Keith had been given a second chance but might not be able to be around very long to enjoy it. He married a wonderful and caring woman, and they started building their life together. But as time went by, we all realized that we would need, another big miracle for Keith. By 2007 he was in really bad shape. He would have to spend time off and on, in the hospital to help him survive his illness. He was on the -transplant waiting list- waiting for a new liver, but you don't always get one. Sometimes you die while you're waiting. Then on July 7th 2007, Keith received a call. They had a liver and could he be down to the hospital within a few hours. Keith and his wife Teresa went as fast as they could, down to the hospital. We all gathered in the waiting room to wait and pray. We felt very positive, everything would be ok. Sure enough, after hours in the operating room the surgery was finished and our Keith was alive. We went to visit him the next day and could not believe the difference. He was ready to really live his life. We had received another miracle. We are all so thankful to the donor family for their great sacrifice. Their decision blessed Keith, and gave us a miracle in the middle of their sadness. It has been almost 4 years since Keith received his new liver and he is doing great. I am so glad he is here to have another birthday! I love you, brother!

2 comments:

  1. Priceless thats for sure. Thank you for sharing.

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  2. Yes indeed miracles do happen and it all lies in the faith you have in The Savior Jesus Christ. I had faith at the time I was praying to stay out of prison and prayed to Heavenly Father and told him I would change my ways for good if he would please spare me from prison and that I couldn't handle that in my life. I also had faith when I was sick and again I told Father I was not ready and had plenty of work to do in this life. I knew in my heart I would survive and prayed daily in faith for the miracles that did come about. I didn't pray that someone would die to let me live, but I did pray that if someone had to die they would be kind enough to donate the organ I needed to stay alive. Thanks Nathan. P.S. My drug of choice was cocaine not heroin, even though I know some heroin addicts, which is probably the hardest thing on earth to kick. In my youth I wanted to explore from a young age and even though I had been taught different I wanted to find out for myself the things of the world. I now know I was wrong and I have regrets, but I also still have faith in my Savior that one day I will have my own children and will be made whole once again. Glory be to the Father, The Son, and The Holy Ghost forever. Hallelujahs forever!

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