<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723</id><updated>2012-01-29T23:56:52.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth Ann Cook Christensen</title><subtitle type='html'>Email your support to pray4liz@hotmail.com -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- Flowers and cards to:
816 East Cottonwood Circle
Alpine, Utah 84004</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-131900358899109332</id><published>2007-10-30T10:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:25.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 October 2007 8:00 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RydcADBMvQI/AAAAAAAAADM/s4r1cZ-pPIw/s1600-h/Mom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RydcADBMvQI/AAAAAAAAADM/s4r1cZ-pPIw/s320/Mom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127167856664689922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For everything there is a season,&lt;br /&gt;And a time for every matter under heaven;&lt;br /&gt;A time to be born, and a time to die;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, Elizabeth Ann Katsitsaro’roks Cook Christensen took a shallow breath and died.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The hole her departure has left in all of us will never be filled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has been the kind of mother that books are written about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has been the kind of wife that we pray our sons will receive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has been a friend to so many; even to those who where difficult to love at times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was an energetic and faithful missionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our mother could not feel hate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She saw in others their goodness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She saw all people through God’s eyes and therefore saw their grandness and Godly potential.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only God can give us the strength to live on with the hole her departure has left in us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will never be filled – not until we embrace again in our next life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Funeral services will be held on Saturday, November 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; at 10:00 am (viewing) and 11:30 am (services).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;98 E Canyon Crest Rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ALPINE  , UT 84004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="featurestext"&gt;&lt;a class="featureslink" href="javascript:mapWindow_onclick('352-1-98+E+CANYON+CREST+RD-ALPINE-UTAH-84004-UNITED+STATES-40p4472-h111p77558')"&gt;Map&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a class="featureslink" href="javascript:directionsWindow_onclick('352-1-98+E+CANYON+CREST+RD-ALPINE-UTAH-84004-UNITED+STATES-40p4472-h111p77558')"&gt;Driving  Directions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="featurestext"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please feel free to stay with any of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We would be so happy to have you in our homes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-131900358899109332?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/131900358899109332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=131900358899109332' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/131900358899109332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/131900358899109332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/10/30-october-2007-800-am.html' title='30 October 2007 8:00 am'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RydcADBMvQI/AAAAAAAAADM/s4r1cZ-pPIw/s72-c/Mom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-3962176077107556044</id><published>2007-10-24T22:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T22:38:13.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>23 October 2007</title><content type='html'>Mom slept all night last night.  From 10pm to 9am.  She didn't even move.  Dad kept checking her because she wasn’t stirring.  When she woke up she drank half a cup of Postum with honey in it!  This is a huge blessing.  She also ate a little bit of chicken noodle soup for lunch and drank about 8 oz of water.  Mom said to dad today, “I've changed my mind.  I don't want to die.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is smiling down upon us truly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-3962176077107556044?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/3962176077107556044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=3962176077107556044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3962176077107556044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3962176077107556044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/10/23-october-2007_24.html' title='23 October 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-1844601663795848569</id><published>2007-10-23T20:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T21:24:09.461-06:00</updated><title type='text'>23 October 2007</title><content type='html'>Mom came home from the hospital yesterday.  Her WBC count was 1.0 on Thursday, 3.3 on Friday, 5.7 on Saturday, 10 on Sunday, and 5.0 on Monday.  This is good news as she is now able to fight infection on her own.  And, those numbers got her permission to leave the hospital.  This is the good news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is that mom has been severely nauseated for the past two weeks.  This may be due to the fact that she has been taking extraordinarily high doses of Neupogen, a cancer drug designed to increase WBC production.  Or not.  Or maybe.  Who knows?  Does anyone know a doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This nausea has kept her from eating much of anything at all.  The truth is that she has had nothing at all to eat in the past 5 days and a pittance to eat the 9 days before that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, imagine how lethargic and emotionally drained you are after 20 hours of fasting each month.  Now, multiply that by 10 times.  Then add to that the stress of knowing that there is/was a monster in your head eating your brain.  And add to that the aches that come from being in bed for months on end.  Well, all of that adds up to a despair that is larger than most of us can imagine.  That is where mom is right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is the news.  Mom spends all day in bed.  She doesn’t do very much talking.  She doesn’t do any eating.  She is deep in despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, today the hospice nurse gave mom morphine (administered under her tongue since she is DONE with needles and refuses to swallow).  She also gave mom some anti nausea medication that is administered as a balm to her arm.  This has helped her mood some.  She has been more talkative. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the rest of us … I suppose that we all fall somewhere on a continuum between resigned to mom’s death to hopeful that she will recover.  And, I suppose that each of our locations on this continuum changes from day to day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing someone who is a loving and generous and righteous and caring and wonderful person suffer is an agonizing thing.  It is especially difficult when that person is your mom.  She has been our world.  She is the president of our fan club, our counselor through grief, our advocate in times of sorrow and self doubt, our partner in joy and success, our mirror to our self perception, and our introduction to God and His ways.  No life could be more successful than hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could God want her back so soon?  Isn’t there time for just a few more joyous years together?  Only time will tell.  This Friday is mom’s first MRI since Poosh and Koosh began.  I suppose we will know more about the future then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your prayers and thoughts are received with gladness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-1844601663795848569?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/1844601663795848569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=1844601663795848569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1844601663795848569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1844601663795848569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/10/23-october-2007.html' title='23 October 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-6173002381870031723</id><published>2007-10-16T20:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:53:34.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>16 October 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Ups and downs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yesterday mom’s WBC count was 1.0; up from .9 which was up from .8.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, today she was back to .8.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bone marrow doctor came by today and took blood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that mom’s platelets and red blood cells are at a good level.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is unsure why the white blood cells are so low.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She wants more extensive pathology tests on mom’s blood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That will happen tomorrow we think.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, mom is in the hospital for at least one more week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She insisted that they take the feeding tube out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So they did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, she is not eating like she should. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dad is at the hospital every day … all day …&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He says that he is ok but you can hear the strain and exhaustion in his voice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has truly been a hero in all of this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His abiding love and care for mom is an inspiration to his children.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unfortunately, she is not able to receive flowers or fruit or children or visitors that are sick in any way.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please pray for relief.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is time for mom to be healed.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-6173002381870031723?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/6173002381870031723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=6173002381870031723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6173002381870031723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6173002381870031723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/10/16-october-2007.html' title='16 October 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-7873522054417414997</id><published>2007-10-15T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:27:30.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>15 October 2007</title><content type='html'>Since the 27&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of September so much has happened.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom and Dad had their mission reunion on October 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The turnout was good and it was a fun event.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom was exhausted by it though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So many people pitched in to make the party a success.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday night after conference, we have a tradition of gathering together to share our feelings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got together on Sunday, October 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; to do this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, when we arrived at the house mom had been sleeping for 4 hours and dad could not wake her up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her temperature was 105, her pulse was 120 bpm and she was unresponsive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was determined that the best course of action was to call 911, give her a blessing and take her to the hospital.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has been their ever since.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is the problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom is not producing white blood cells.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here are some stats. from last Friday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Mom’s      White Blood Cell (WBC) count is still low .8 which = 800.  She needs      to be at a 5,000 – 10,000 before she can be released.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Since      this has not improved since her arrival last Sunday, they decided today to      double her Neupogen dosage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Neupogen      is the drug that is supposed to kick start the bone marrow production of      WBC’s.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She      will get 600 cc’s per day vs. the previous 300.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Neupogen’s      side effects include nausea and this increased dosage will “make her bones      ache.”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Mom      has not been eating well.  She has been on a liquid / soft food diet      and is undernourished because she hates to eat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;They      gave her a mild sedative and then put an NG (Naso-Gastric) feeding tube      down her nose into her stomach to feed her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She      has been told she will stay in the Hospital at least another 5 days,      unless her WBC count miraculously improves before then.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;If it      is still low in 5 days, the U of U Oncologists and Dr. Hafen (the Am-Fork      Hospital Dr.) will have another consult and determine next steps.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Bone      marrow transplant surgery is not off the table so still a possible future      option, but still a long way off in ways of treatments.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday, mom’s WBC count was .9.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is still far too low but it is good news that it has moved up.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This has not been what we expected during mom’s break from koosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please pray for her and for dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensen’s&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-7873522054417414997?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/7873522054417414997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=7873522054417414997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/7873522054417414997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/7873522054417414997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/10/15-october-2007.html' title='15 October 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-578397617680610694</id><published>2007-09-27T23:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:27.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 September 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For immediate release&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Liz Christensen finishes Poo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;After 33 trips to Huntsman Cancer Institute, Elizabeth Ann Cook Christensen finishes her last Poosh treatment.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alpine, Utah — September 27, 2007 —&lt;/b&gt; In what many are calling a courageous journey, Liz Christensen finished her final Poosh treatment today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Poosh, known in the medical community as Radiation Therapy, is an intense, daily bombardment of brain tissue with high doses of radiation resulting in memory loss, confusion, dizziness, lethargy, hair loss and nausea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Liz started this treatment on August 9, 2007 and has continued treatment every weekday until today.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Experts indicate that more than 5,200 miles were driven over the 33 days of Poosh, doctor visits, and hospital visits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is roughly equivalent to driving from Alpine, Utah to Lima, Peru.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A small ‘graduation’ ceremony was held at the Huntsman Center today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RvySbb43VeI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tpbv3nLu7fQ/s1600-h/Picture_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RvySbb43VeI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tpbv3nLu7fQ/s320/Picture_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115124276826428898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mask used during Poosh, inspired by the infamous “Friday The Thirteenth” movies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RvyTmr43VgI/AAAAAAAAADE/OCGILWk0yBY/s1600-h/Putting+on+the+mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RvyTmr43VgI/AAAAAAAAADE/OCGILWk0yBY/s200/Putting+on+the+mask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115125569611585026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was used to clamp Liz’s head in place during the treatments.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This same mask met its end tonight in a ceremonial burning outside the Christensen residence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Witnesses remarked that the burning of the mask was symbolic of Liz’s victory over brain cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RvyS3L43VfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3EKDENF92s8/s1600-h/Sept2007_163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RvyS3L43VfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3EKDENF92s8/s320/Sept2007_163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115124753567798770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Many local dignitaries attended the mask burning event and dinner including Brad and Kim Christensen, Dave and Leilani Christensen, John and Mara Ambuehl, Dan and Heather Christensen and 13 grandchildren.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We are looking forward to four weeks of rest and recovery free from Poosh and Koosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-578397617680610694?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/578397617680610694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=578397617680610694' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/578397617680610694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/578397617680610694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/09/27-september-2007.html' title='27 September 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RvySbb43VeI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tpbv3nLu7fQ/s72-c/Picture_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-3079586096161537936</id><published>2007-09-24T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:27.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 September 2007</title><content type='html'>The past two weeks have been like a roller coaster ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom has had some fantastic days … and some very difficult days and nights.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Overall her condition has not changed much.  This week is her final week of Poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is done on Thursday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are having a family party Thursday night to celebrate.  Koosh will also stop on that same day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She will have a 4 week break from it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;    Then mom will get another MRI.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is when we will know how the treatment has affected the cancer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will not know anything until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom came to Jarom’s football game last Saturday 9/22/07.  Jarom’s Coach Sardoni is from Mom &amp;amp; Dad’s ward in Alpine and after the win led the team cheers as they chanted “JAROM’S GRANDMA LIZ!!!!”  It was Really sweet to see her get out and many on the team were inspired by her sacrifice to be there.&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rvh-_b43VdI/AAAAAAAAACs/SJBHLtwOhj0/s1600-h/IMAGE_00167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rvh-_b43VdI/AAAAAAAAACs/SJBHLtwOhj0/s320/IMAGE_00167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113977005162321362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa was here all week last week to help mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was such a blessing to have her here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She gave all of us a good break and mom loved being with Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-3079586096161537936?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/3079586096161537936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=3079586096161537936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3079586096161537936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3079586096161537936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/09/24-september-2007.html' title='24 September 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rvh-_b43VdI/AAAAAAAAACs/SJBHLtwOhj0/s72-c/IMAGE_00167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-1033880509344996266</id><published>2007-09-10T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T23:33:24.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 September 2007</title><content type='html'>I apologize for not updating this blog for so long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been trying to do it every other night but time has gotten away from me.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Things are going well for mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is walking better and better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her nausea is persistent but not overwhelming.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her confusion is still present but she is learning to cope.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom is an amazing woman.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dad has really stepped up to the challenge of caring for mom day and night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The occasional mid-day breaks when family drive to Poosh give him a short break.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He uses these breaks to get his projects done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has been so patient and loving.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday mom and dad spoke in church about their mission.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They did a fantastic job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom was lucid and humorous and full of the spirit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Near the end of her talk, she started to shake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, dad stood up and brought her wheelchair over to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said, “Liz, sit down here.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a microphone on a stand for her to use.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, mom was sure that dad was saying, “Liz, sit down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You need to be done.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you getting the picture?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The congregation wasn’t sure what was happening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, mom said to dad, “I have a few more things I would like to say.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, dad went and sat down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few minutes later mom was shaking more and dad stood again and whispered in mom’s ear, “Liz, you need to sit down.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said, “I want to tell a story.” He said, “Liz, sit down here.” She said, “I want to tell a story.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He whispered in her ear again, “Liz, you need to sit down.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“I want to tell a story,” was her reply.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad went back and sat down and the congregation roared.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The battle of the wills had ended and mom was still standing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:-)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He really was just trying to help.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After one more story, mom ended her talk in the customary way by closing “in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen” – but then she said, “but I have one more thing to say.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then she bore her testimony in Armenian.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then, the grandchildren sang “Army of Helaman.”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dad did a great job on his talk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You could feel of his love for the Armenian people. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He spoke of how the people struggled to survive and how the women in the church are carrying the load.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He spoke of faith and the goodness of a mission.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dad’s sisters Ann and Connie surprised us by showing up to the meeting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so great to see them and their families.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the meeting, we had a reception at the house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;President Bartholomew came to visit and the two of the couples from the mission field.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was nice to have them there.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Something amazing happened after the reception.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad was out with the grandkids looking at the drained pond (remember?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To find the snake?).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The kids were all fascinated by the stranded fish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then the snake showed itself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad used his skill with a garden rake to trap it and kill it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The snake is dead and mom is relieved, at least for now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There have been reports of babies ...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another meeting with the doctors today.   &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom is making very good progress.  She is walking better, feeling better, going to the bathroom, and generally doing more things.  Progress is slow, but it is there, which the doctors say is very good.  This indicates that the Poosh is having an effect and the tumors are not growing.  If the tumors where not responding to Poosh her symptoms would be getting worse.   &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are still struggling with getting the right balance with the steroids.  Too much of the steriod and Mom's peripheral muscles get weak (making it hard to walk), she gets severe acid reflux, as well as anxiety and depression.  Not enough steroids and the swelling in the brain will increase and cause numbness, weakness all over, and stumbling and clumsiness.  We are currently trimming down the steriods (4mg in the morning, 6mg at lunch) and it seems to be helping her. We need to keep an eye on her and if we see any of these symptoms let the doctors know so we can continue to adjust the levels.  She will be on the steriods for a long time: they don't know if they will ever fully take her off them, but that will be decided as we go along based on how severe the side effects get (hair growth, changes in her skin).&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom is still losing weight, which is a small problem, not big yet.  The problem is that the Koosh makes food taste bad, so she craves food, but when she eats it tastes metalic and she doesn't eat much of it.  We need to encourage her to continue eating as much as she is able to.  She needs her weight and strength.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom completed day 17 of Poosh today, with 16 days remaining.  This means her last treatment will be on Thursday, Sept. 27.  After that there will be no more Poosh, ever (unless there are unusual circumstances) because the body cannot deal with that much radiation.  1 month after Poosh ends enough of the Poosh will have left her body for them to do an MRI.  We look forward to those results.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is something none of us knew.  The Koosh (chemo) Mom is on right now is a moderate amount meant only to support the radiation.  Once Poosh ends they will immediately increase the Koosh to a much stronger dose, which she will continue with for 6 months to a year.   I got the slight impression that stronger symptoms will set in at that time.  They did not go into details.  &lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good news, her white cells (which were high last week) went back to normal levels on there own this week.  (Count is at 14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The CT scan showed that Mom does not have hydrocephelous and that the pressure on her brain is good.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That’s all for now.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-1033880509344996266?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/1033880509344996266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=1033880509344996266' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1033880509344996266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1033880509344996266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/09/10-september-2007.html' title='10 September 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-1669076540337020435</id><published>2007-09-04T22:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T23:09:18.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 September 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jennifer and her family came up from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Arizona&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to visit mom.  Mom was so excited to see Jennifer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They joined Heather and Dan for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Heather and Dan made moms apricot chicken with pilaf and squash and mom LOVED it. It settled really well on her stomach and she felt very relieved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doug and Sandra Clegg also came to visit.  They had some good laughs about old times and mom’s spirits have improved.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was so thrilled with herself today because she woke in the morning and said, I am going to walk today!  One of the first things she said was, you have to see me walk, it is amazing!  She did very well, taking big steps and going quite fast, she was walking all over the house.  She is still getting disoriented, but is making good progress.  She is in such good spirits and so proud of herself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The fight seems to be coming back a little at a time.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Heather helped mom find a few things she has been looking for and mom made a beautiful bow for the doll her grandma gave her.  &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;About a month ago, we told mom about a snake he saw in their pond while they were in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Armenia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was seen eating a fish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom has been very worried about that snake ever since and has been bugging dad to take care of it.  With all the possible things to worry about, imagine that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, Dan and Dad drained the pond today in order to catch the dreaded snake, they worked their tails off!  No word on the snake just yet. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:-)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After dinner, Dave and his family came up to visit and brought some heavenly fresh peach ice cream.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Life is good – especially during peach season.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t forget that this Sunday mom and dad will be speaking in church about their mission.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Church starts at 10am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The chapel is located at 1125 East Alpine Blvd., Alpine, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please feel free to join us for this event.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be having a light reception following the meeting at mom and dad’s home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please feel free to stop by after the meeting between 11:30 and 1:30.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-1669076540337020435?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/1669076540337020435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=1669076540337020435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1669076540337020435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1669076540337020435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/09/4-september-2007.html' title='4 September 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-2667814422784564827</id><published>2007-09-01T23:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T23:25:18.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 September 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Before Poosh mom had her CT scan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was to check only the amount of pressure on the brain due to fluid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No word yet on the results.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom is still suffering depression.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She just can’t quite get her arms around this challenge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need her to remember her Armenian heritage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Armenians are fighters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They never say die.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom is an Armenian.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today mom told stories of their mission.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has such good memories of the people in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Armenia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poosh today was harder for mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is weary of the Poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be good to have it over.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Brandon&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; came to say goodbye tonight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is off to BYU.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So he took her for a walk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She did great at walking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is taking big steps.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weather is beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The ward has been taking in meals for the past two weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That has been so nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you too for all of the beautiful flowers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom loves them and they lift her spirits.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom and dad will give their mission report in church on September 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; at 10am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The chapel is located at 1125 East Alpine Blvd., Alpine, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please feel free to join us for this event.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be having a light reception following the meeting at mom and dad’s home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please feel free to stop by after the meeting between 11:30 and 1:30.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today mom's was able to make up for many days of incontinence.  What a great blessing.  Many, many visits to the 'reading room' have helped her feel RELEIVED.  Dad has been a champion, "my hero" says mom, in this effort.  In related news, dad has been working all week to fix a leak in the water main.  They have been without water for 3 days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is more motivated than ever today to have the water back on.  I've never seen him dig so fast.  :-)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He got it working tonight.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you for all of your love and support.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Your calls and blog comments and emails and visits are a great blessing for mom.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-2667814422784564827?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/2667814422784564827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=2667814422784564827' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2667814422784564827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2667814422784564827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/09/1-september-2007.html' title='1 September 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-6554111170664169826</id><published>2007-08-29T23:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:32:40.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>29 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had a follow up meeting with Dr. Hazard and Dr. Glantz.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We met for one hour and discussed changing mom’s radiation treatment from whole brain to IMRT (Intensity Modulated Radiation Therapy).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;IMRT is what Dr. Watson strongly suggested last Friday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we had a meeting to discuss this option.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The condensed version of the meeting is that Dr. Hazard believes that whole brain radiation for 25 visits followed by 8 treatments of focused radiation is the best course of action.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also stressed the need to help mom feel better than she is feeling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her condition is declining.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Glantz agreed that we need to find out why mom is so exhausted, anxious and disoriented.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom went to Poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She also got her blood work done.  Her white blood cell count is 20.73, which is high and may indicate an infection.  Her platelets are 144, which is a little low but nothing to worry about. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then we met with Dr. Glantz.  He talked to Mom about her anxiety and about her weakness.  His opinion is that Mom might have a mild form of hydrocephalous (too much fluid on the brain) which would be the cause of her incontinence, confusion and weakness.  She has a CT scan scheduled for tomorrow morning.  This is to check only the amount of pressure on the brain due to fluid.   If she has hydrocephalous they will simply remove some of the fluid from the Ommaya and it should help to alleviate these symptoms.  He will also check the swelling in her brain and has recommended we begin to wean her off the steroids again.  The steroids are causing her weakness in her peripheral muscles (i.e. joints in hips and joints in arms) which make it hard for her to stand and walk.  He said it is common for steroids to cause this particular type of weakness.  &lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom does love to hear from you and see you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She feels “out of the loop” and that stresses her out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She needs more visits and calls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The best time to do this is between 5pm and 7pm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The morning is used up with Poosh and after Poosh she needs a nap.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, please make time to visit or call.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-6554111170664169826?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/6554111170664169826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=6554111170664169826' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6554111170664169826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6554111170664169826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/29-august-2007.html' title='29 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-46606647893746426</id><published>2007-08-27T22:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:27.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtOpYF-EhBI/AAAAAAAAACc/FFh6yZHjpac/s1600-h/dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtOpYF-EhBI/AAAAAAAAACc/FFh6yZHjpac/s320/dan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103609034125378578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can make people do crazy things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtOpNV-EhAI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ey8GSvVkk3U/s1600-h/dave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtOpNV-EhAI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ey8GSvVkk3U/s320/dave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103608849441784834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtOnal-Eg7I/AAAAAAAAABs/QyhKYv-bxhg/s1600-h/dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtOn5V-Eg8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/cSHcoT-94Q0/s1600-h/dave.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan and Dave have thrown down the gauntlet.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Since mom is losing her hair rapidly, Dan and Dave are showing mom their support.  I am certain that at least one of us needs to keep our hair in order to converse with medical professionals from time to time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, I am making that sacrifice. :-)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a hard day for mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though she skipped Poosh, she was exhausted and nauseated for most of the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She slept a lot and is just weary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is 12 days into the 33 days of treatment (36% - more than 1/3).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things will most likely get harder from here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need your prayers more than ever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please, please remember to ask the Lord to bless mom with strength and comfort.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow we have an appointment with the neurology team.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Jensen (the surgeon), Dr. Glantz (the neuro-oncologist), and Dr. Hazard (the radiologist).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be talking about why we have to find out about treatment options and alternatives on our own instead of them discussing the options with us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are interested to know what their plan is and why they have chosen it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want to discuss the pros and cons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want data.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be interesting to see if doctors have data.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve heard that they are very smart people generally.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It should be an interesting meeting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;[sorry for the cynicism – my frustration is showing]&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, a friend shared the following thought with me. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Healing blessings come in many ways, each suited to our individual needs, as known to Him [the Lord] who loves us best. Sometimes a 'healing' cures our illness or lifts our burden. But sometimes we are 'healed' by being given strength or understanding or patience to bear the burdens placed upon us."&lt;br /&gt;Dallin H. Oaks – Quorum of the Twelve Apostles &lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;We feel the Lord’s healing blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-46606647893746426?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/46606647893746426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=46606647893746426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/46606647893746426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/46606647893746426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/27-august-2007.html' title='27 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtOpYF-EhBI/AAAAAAAAACc/FFh6yZHjpac/s72-c/dan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-6178367258250315941</id><published>2007-08-26T22:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:28.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 August 2007</title><content type='html'>Good news!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom and dad just received their last piece of luggage from their trip home on July 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Only one month later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The airline lost all of the tags from the bag so they went through it and found one of mom’s prescriptions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is how they found out who it belonged to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are glad to have it back.          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let me catch you up on the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday –&lt;br /&gt;After Poosh today mom and dad went to Dan and Heather's home for our family's traditional lunch, grilled tuna.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom loved it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the afternoon, we went to the consultation with Dr. Watson.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is the doctor who uses the Gamma Knife.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He does not feel that mom is a candidate for the Gamma Knife but he does feel that the Poosh that mom is receiving is too conservative.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He gave us a lot of information to think about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He suggested that he consult with mom’s Poosh doctor to change the strategy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, mom is going to skip Poosh tomorrow so that we can talk to the doctors.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, now we are faced with making more decisions. Please pray for us while we make these decisions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is so difficult to know what we should do.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday -&lt;br /&gt;Cami came and cleaned the house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She did a great job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom feels so much happier when things are in order and are clean.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dan and Heather came and visited and worked on the basement too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These things put mom’s mind at ease.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;John and Sandy McCormick came to visit and brought home made chicken noodle soup.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom and dad enjoyed the visit very much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sandy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; makes a mean chicken noodle soup.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:-)&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday -&lt;br /&gt;Today we went up the canyon today for mom and dad’s 47&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was wonderful to be together in the mountains.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom and dad really enjoyed themselves.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtJO8F-Eg4I/AAAAAAAAABU/w45_EgnsbMM/s1600-h/Mom+and+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtJO8F-Eg4I/AAAAAAAAABU/w45_EgnsbMM/s320/Mom+and+dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103228122065830786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtJPgF-Eg6I/AAAAAAAAABk/GTuvjL2cuRM/s1600-h/Hanging+out+in+the+hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtJPgF-Eg6I/AAAAAAAAABk/GTuvjL2cuRM/s320/Hanging+out+in+the+hills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103228740541121442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-6178367258250315941?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/6178367258250315941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=6178367258250315941' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6178367258250315941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6178367258250315941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/26-august-2007.html' title='26 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RtJO8F-Eg4I/AAAAAAAAABU/w45_EgnsbMM/s72-c/Mom+and+dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-2826290551377106831</id><published>2007-08-23T23:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:42:51.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>23 August 2007</title><content type='html'>Wednesday Mara took mom to Poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things went well and afterward mom’s long craving for a hamburger led them to McDonalds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom was begging for McDonalds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can double check in Revelations but I am pretty sure that this is one of the signs of the second coming.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:-)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mara even brought some cheeseburgers home so that mom could snack on them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are gone now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dawn and Morris Thurston came to visit in the evening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so nice to have friends visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom and dad love it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please consider making time to come by and visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you need a place to stay, we are more than happy to help.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom is definitely up to visitors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a very important part of her life.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thursday Dad took mom to Poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The radiologist reported that the X-Ray checked out clean.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing abnormal was found in mom’s chest to worry about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is good news.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The pain is subsiding due to some Loritab.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are not sure why there is pain there yet.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tonight we had a meeting with the siblings to discuss coordinating all the necessary things (food, Poosh, Koosh consultations, mission reunions, glow in the dark landing strips to help mom at night, etc.).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We all took assignments and shared our concerns with each other.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a difficult thing to do since we all have so many emotions and our feelings are tender because of mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, it was a good meeting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Lord is truly blessing us to be understanding and patient with each other and to work together.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow after Poosh, mom is going to a consultation with a doctor who uses a Gamma Knife.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“The Gamma Knife&lt;sup&gt;®&lt;/sup&gt; offers a non-invasive alternative for many patients for whom traditional brain surgery is not an option. Gamma Knife&lt;sup&gt;®&lt;/sup&gt; surgery removes the physical trauma and the majority of risks associated with conventional surgery.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is something that we hope will be effective on the second tumor that was not removed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will let you know what we find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-2826290551377106831?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/2826290551377106831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=2826290551377106831' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2826290551377106831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2826290551377106831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/23-august-2007.html' title='23 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-1820348213445171929</id><published>2007-08-21T22:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:08:01.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>21 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Dad took mom to Poosh today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things went as planned.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, mom has been complaining about her upper ribs on her left side hurting.  So dad arranged to have an X-Ray taken today after Poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will know the results tomorrow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are not sure what to think about this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Glantz explained to us in the beginning that Gliomas DO NOT spread to other parts of the body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, this cannot be the cancer spreading.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we do not know what to think.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will let you know when we know more.        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Tonight mom had shish kabob and pilaf and fruit for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She ate well again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Koosh is causing her to have stomach distress at night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we are working to help mom not over eat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:-) :-)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have set up a family calendar on the internet so that we can better coordinate who gets a turn helping.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have been stepping all over each other because everyone wants a turn taking mom to Poosh or helping at the house or bringing dinner, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will be a good thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On one of mom’s visits to the doctor, all six kids were there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is a little overwhelming for the hospital.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;;-)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More than once, mom and dad have had multiple dinners brought over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, the calendar will be a good thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are so blessed to have the family that we have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each of us contributes when and where they can.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are so blessed to have each other and mom is bringing us even closer together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a blessing it is to be able to pause our ridiculously busy lives in order to contemplate and act upon the love that we have for our parents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God sends his tender mercies to us in so many ways.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-1820348213445171929?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/1820348213445171929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=1820348213445171929' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1820348213445171929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1820348213445171929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/21-august-2007.html' title='21 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-4882653873942256067</id><published>2007-08-20T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T23:04:22.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>20 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Mom had another good weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is very tired but finds time to get around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom and dad went to church on Sunday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is their first time back since their mission.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They said that it went very well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Friends in the ward are full of love and hope.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom had another successful Poosh today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In and out in 15 minutes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, more Japanese food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just before the meal she said, “I’m not very hungry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll just have a little bit.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, she ate all of her tempura, sushi and rice and some of Kim’s plate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She even joked that she was thinking about eating the chopsticks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She just kept commenting on how inventive the Japanese were in making food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“How ingenious it is to make Tempura vegetables.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Very creative.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We come by our love for food honestly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grandma Mary (mom’s mom) could not eat a meal without grunting her satisfaction and pleasure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Armenian means “lovers and inventors of the foods of the world.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No kidding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Look it up.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dad continues to help at home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;True, he doesn’t do the laundry right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;True, he isn’t the best cook.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;True, he isn’t proficient in the ways of cleaning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No, he isn’t a skilled shopper.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:-)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But this much we know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He loves mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He loves her deeply.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And who could ask for more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad doesn’t show it or talk about it but he is dealing with so very much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He needs your prayers and support.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, mom has just finished day 8 of 33 days of Poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is 24%.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or in other words, she is ¼ of the way done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is handling the treatments very well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is tired and mildly nauseated but it could be far worse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our hopes and prayers are that the tumors are dying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That these monstrous cells are unable to recover from the Poosh and the Koosh. That mom’s white blood cells are attacking them and sweeping their remains out of her body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our hopes and our prayers are for a miracle.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some say that the percentages are very low that mom will survive this calamity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, imagine the statistics regarding the safe crossing of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Red Sea&lt;/st1:place&gt; on foot in the times of Moses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What percentage of people were raised from the dead before Christ came and showed that it was possible?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Miracles are not bound by statistics or percentages.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Miracles are God’s to give.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And, we live in a day of miracles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our hopes and our prayers are for a miracle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please keep praying with us for the miracle of recovery for our Mom.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-4882653873942256067?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/4882653873942256067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=4882653873942256067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4882653873942256067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4882653873942256067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/20-august-2007.html' title='20 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-159723464300452568</id><published>2007-08-16T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T22:41:19.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>15 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;They took Mom's staples out today at Poosh - she is very happy to have them out.  Today was a good appointment as she got right in and right out.  Mara checked with the doctor about her blood work and he said everything looks good.  They had the "tumor board" today and discussed Mom.  They are going to wait about 2 weeks before they check the Ommaya again to see if mom’s spinal fluid is circulating enough to allow Koosh in the spinal fluid.  They are not sure they will do another scan yet, they will wait to see how things look in two weeks.  So she will not be receiving the intrathecal Koosh for a while, but according to nurse Melissa the radiation should keep things in check until they can get the Ommaya working properly.      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-159723464300452568?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/159723464300452568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=159723464300452568' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/159723464300452568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/159723464300452568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/15-august-2007.html' title='15 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-2074035794893337667</id><published>2007-08-14T23:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:28.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 August 2007</title><content type='html'>Medical update:&lt;br /&gt;Dave took mom to Poosh today and out to Benihana's for lunch. She really loved it and talked a lot about wasabi and ginger. She ate her meal and half of Dave’s. According to Julia, Dr. Glantz’s nurse practitioner, they are going to wait another week to do the “Koosh” in mom’s spinal fluid to be sure the blood flow goes all the way up. Right now it is not and they think it is because she still has a lot of swelling in her brain. They feel confident that the “Poosh” and the steroids will reduce that swelling enough that the blood flow will be good enough to start the Koosh via the Ommaya for her spinal fluid. They will do another scan next week to determine that. The good news is her nausea should subside when the swelling goes down. Also, the radiation nurses should take the staples out tomorrow. That will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update at home:&lt;br /&gt;Mom took a shower all by herself today. Apparently she didn't want help from Mara (modesty issues) so she got up and did it herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad is doing the shopping by himself (!!!!!!) and said he is ready to feed her dinner tonight. We might just do a surprise visit to see how things are going. :-) Dad is helping mom so much with her rehabilitation. He encourages mom to do things on her own but with his supervision. As it turns out, this is exactly what she needs. The kids all want to jump in and do everything for mom. We feed her; we hold her arms when she walks; we go to the bathroom with her. Dad lets mom do things for herself when she can. Tonight she was walked to the bathroom and back out to the patio without help. She can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was more like herself tonight than we have seen her since she has been home. We sat on the patio and read your emails and your comments on the blog. You have no idea how much strength she gets from your prayers and your kind words of encouragement and love. If prayers are like light, I would love to see the view from where God lives. The points of light are coming from all over the world and are steady and brilliant. We love you all and express our deepest gratitude to each of you for your light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Mom wanted to have this picture posted so that all the people in Armenia could see her family. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RsKK-J7ja_I/AAAAAAAAABM/02jr0slMrIo/s1600-h/Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098790528559049714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RsKK-J7ja_I/AAAAAAAAABM/02jr0slMrIo/s320/Family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-2074035794893337667?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/2074035794893337667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=2074035794893337667' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2074035794893337667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2074035794893337667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/12-august-2007.html' title='12 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/RsKK-J7ja_I/AAAAAAAAABM/02jr0slMrIo/s72-c/Family.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-6145319194402000306</id><published>2007-08-11T23:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:28.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 &amp; 11 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom had another Gamma scan this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we left the house, she turned to her sisters Carol and Elaine and said, “I feel confused.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then again … I always have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started the morning with a laugh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the way to the hospital mom said, “Radiation and Chemo are such harsh words.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They should call it poosh and koosh or something like that.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So from now on we are going to call radiation therapy “poosh” and chemo therapy “koosh.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:-)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the gamma scan, we went to temple square to meet with President Monson.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because of President Faust’s passing the night before, President Monson’s office called to tell us that he may be a few minutes late because he was meeting with the Faust family.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We met him in the quorum of the 12 conference room on the first floor of the Administration building.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;President Monson shared stories from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hogansburg&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and mom’s family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His memory was truly amazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He spent an hour with us even with his busy schedule preparing for Elder Faust’s funeral.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad anointed mom and he sealed the anointing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a special experience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rr6c0p7ja9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/uflx94Rhd5s/s1600-h/Photo+with+President+Monson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rr6c0p7ja9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/uflx94Rhd5s/s200/Photo+with+President+Monson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097684256652749778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the blessing, mom went back to the hospital to get her poosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then she received one more gamma scan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The day left her tired.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alpine Days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom came to the fireman’s breakfast in the morning and then the parade.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so fun to be together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saturday at Alpine days is a tradition.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then mom went home and had a good, long nap.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent the afternoon by the pool at Brad and Kim’s and the evening hanging out at John and Mara’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom ate a great dinner and even ate an Oreo and a root beer float.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  We brought a chaise lounge out on to the deck for mom to be in and Carol said, “Hey I want a chair like that.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom replied, “Get a brain tumor.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her sense of humor is intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rr6epZ7ja-I/AAAAAAAAABE/H0JPaQ8gEnM/s1600-h/Mom+and+Carol+relaxing+on+the+deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rr6epZ7ja-I/AAAAAAAAABE/H0JPaQ8gEnM/s200/Mom+and+Carol+relaxing+on+the+deck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097686262402477026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have felt the blessings of the Lord this weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are so grateful that mom is with us and that she is doing so well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We pray that the tumors will be killed by the Poosh and Koosh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for your love and prayers and for caring so deeply for our mom.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;P.S.  For fun.  Please add a "comment" to this posting with your names.  Then we will be able to see all the people that saw todays posting.  Just click on the underlined text just below this that says "# comments".  Then add a comment with your name in it.  Thanks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-6145319194402000306?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/6145319194402000306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=6145319194402000306' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6145319194402000306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6145319194402000306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/10-11-august-2007.html' title='10 &amp; 11 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rr6c0p7ja9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/uflx94Rhd5s/s72-c/Photo+with+President+Monson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-1365680130481345524</id><published>2007-08-09T23:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:28.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 August 2007</title><content type='html'>A good day.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First, mom had her spinal plumbing checked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At 8:30 she had an injection of radioactive dye into her Ommaya.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If her spinal fluid is circulating correctly, the dye will be detectable by a Gamma camera.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had one scan at 9am, one at 10am, one at 4pm and will have one more in the morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The procedure is called a &lt;span style=""&gt;cisternography&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is important that her spinal fluid circulates correctly so that when chemotherapy is injected to treat this fluid, it does not just stay in one spot.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom also had her chemotherapy consultation with Dr. Glantz and Julia at 11am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The meeting was a good overview what to expect moving forward.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom had her first radiation therapy today at 5pm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was incredibly brave.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The machine used to do the radiation was very large and looked like something out Star Wars.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It scared me when I saw it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so big.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See picture below.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rrv6QZ7ja8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fPn0hrg8wqM/s1600-h/Getting+on+the+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rrv6QZ7ja8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fPn0hrg8wqM/s200/Getting+on+the+table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096942563045370818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More pictures are below in the photo section of the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom took the treatment very well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The mask was not comfortable and made her feel claustrophobic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They strap it on VERY tight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then they line up the beams and do the treatment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today took about 20 minutes but from now on it will take about 5 minutes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom was in good spirits after the treatment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had energy and was in a good mood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went straight to the Alpine Days Family Dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She ate a little and socialized for about an hour.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tonight mom took her first chemo pill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The pill is so toxic that dad has to put on a rubber glove before touching one of the pills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the same pill that mom will put in her mouth!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;WOW.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad can’t touch it but mom has to swallow it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will know in the morning how she did with it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are praying that the effects are minimal.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow morning mom gets one more gamma scan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, at 10am we are meeting with President Monson in his office.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is going to give mom a blessing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was the mission president when her family joined the church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He used to come to their home from time to time for their famous fish frys.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is kind to make time to meet with us now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be a great blessing to be able to spend time with him.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you for your continued support and love.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please keep up the fervent prayers.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-1365680130481345524?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/1365680130481345524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=1365680130481345524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1365680130481345524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1365680130481345524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/9-august-2007.html' title='9 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rrv6QZ7ja8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fPn0hrg8wqM/s72-c/Getting+on+the+table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-4777697764612085092</id><published>2007-08-08T23:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:35:29.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;[Caution.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The following paragraph may cause vertigo]&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This morning dad got a call from the hospital confirming mom’s appointment for tomorrow at 11.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow?&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The appointment for R&amp;C (Radiation &amp;amp; Chemo) therapy was supposed to be today.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So, dad informed us that it was moved to tomorrow.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When Mara looked into it the appointment that they were confirming was actually for tomorrow with a different department in the neuro unit at Huntsman.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So, mom missed her first R&amp;C therapy today.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The more people Mara called the more she learned about tomorrow.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The 11am appointment is just one of many.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She actually has a 9am appointment to get injected with a dye.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then a 10am appointment to have a brain scan.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then a very important 11am to meet with someone named Julie.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then another scan at 4pm.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then finally R&amp;amp;C therapy at 5pm.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We found out about all of this because Mara was persistent and kept asking to speak to yet another scheduling nurse person.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Huntsman Cancer Circus is in need of a serious overhaul.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am convinced that if the same crew were managing a McDonalds it would be out of business in a week.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is SO frustrating. It has been 20 days since mom's diagnosis and still not R&amp;C therapy.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a lighter note.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mom is enjoying her time at home.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The evenings sitting on the deck are gifts from God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rrqjp57ja7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ansklZD_97M/s1600-h/IMAGE_00133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096565868643707826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rrqjp57ja7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ansklZD_97M/s320/IMAGE_00133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom’s appetite for red meat is still strong.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She devours roast beef sandwiches and also loves mashed potatoes.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is good to have her closer and so nice to have her home.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pray for us tomorrow as we negotiate the Huntsman Circus.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mom is very anxious about starting chemo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-4777697764612085092?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/4777697764612085092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=4777697764612085092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4777697764612085092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4777697764612085092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/8-august-2007.html' title='8 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxyZ7h51sys/Rrqjp57ja7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ansklZD_97M/s72-c/IMAGE_00133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-9034678412934272342</id><published>2007-08-05T22:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T22:23:12.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Look unto me in every thought; doubt not, fear not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Doctrine &amp; Covenants 6:36&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a fantastic day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It started at 3am for mom and dad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom was hungry for a steak sandwich.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:-)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A steak sandwich!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank heavens that Dan and Cami had made one for her the day before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dad got up and prepared it for mom and she devoured it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was up 5 different times during the night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is hard on both mom and dad. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom got some rest during the day and got a chance to talk on the phone and in person to friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She and dad have the most amazing group of friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Faithful and supportive and full of life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She loves to see them.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;We gathered together as a family this afternoon to break our fast together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Aunt Elaine made most of the meal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was fabulous and mom ate like a horse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had thirds!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so nice to be together laughing and eating and just being.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After dinner we went for a walk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It had just rained and God’s earth never looked or smelled so beautiful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom was thrilled to be out in it. (see photos)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We feel the blessings of our Father as we prepare for Wednesday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is when mom will start radiation and chemo therapy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for your prayers and love.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of affliction, my table is spread.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;With blessings unmeasured, my cup runneth o’er.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;The Lord is My Shepherd verse 3&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-9034678412934272342?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/9034678412934272342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=9034678412934272342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/9034678412934272342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/9034678412934272342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/5-august-2007.html' title='5 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-3663540049382521981</id><published>2007-08-05T00:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T00:05:52.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 &amp; 4 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday mom came home from the hospital!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had tears of joy to finally be home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She does not remember the 12 hours she spent here two weeks ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is so good to have her home.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom got a haircut today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She now looks very much like a scholarly author and artist that lives in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;City&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A little like &lt;span style=""&gt;Judi Dench (James Bond’s boss).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Little Nicholas came to visit and when he saw mom he said, “Gama, Wha happen you hair?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(see video)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom got a kick out of that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Mom’s sister Elaine flew in today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is great to have her here to help Dad (for the record Dad says, “I don’t need help.”)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lisa went home to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has been so much help to mom.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We are still praying that mom will be able to find her resolve.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She feels disconnected from herself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She feels lost and without purpose.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has always been hard for her to sit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She needs a project and needs a deadline.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please include mom in your fasting and prayers tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-3663540049382521981?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/3663540049382521981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=3663540049382521981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3663540049382521981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3663540049382521981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/3-4-august-2007.html' title='3 &amp; 4 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-3111285494139875799</id><published>2007-08-03T00:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T00:25:14.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today mom had surgery to implant an Ommaya reservoir.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An Ommaya reservoir is a device implanted under the scalp that is used to deliver anticancer drugs to the cerebrospinal fluid.&lt;a href="http://www.medterms.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=2675"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Glantz wants to be able to easily treat mom’s spinal fluid in order to reduce the risk of the Glioma appearing on her spine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This device will make this possible without added surgeries.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The surgery and the pain medications afterwards left mom mostly out of it today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She also had her stitches removed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will help her to sleep better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They really bothered her and made it uncomfortable to lay on her back.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are researching treatments and studies and survival statistics and stories related to GBM.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is so much information out there – some positive but mostly discouraging.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do not want to use this blog to repeat or interpret the myriad of information that is available.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is important that you know that this cancer is vicious and has claimed many lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, there are examples of people who have beaten it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, if you find any information that would be useful in helping us to fight this, please send it to &lt;a href="mailto:pray4liz@hotmail.com"&gt;pray4liz@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We can use all of the help we can get.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are many, many treatment options.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom comes home from the hospital tomorrow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a happy day that will be.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-3111285494139875799?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/3111285494139875799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=3111285494139875799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3111285494139875799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/3111285494139875799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/2-august-2007.html' title='2 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-1501550960286695270</id><published>2007-08-01T23:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T23:51:17.899-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Another good day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom is doing very well with rehabilitation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She will be coming home on Friday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will be a good thing as she will be in more familiar surroundings with paint on the walls and floors covered with something other than gray linoleum.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hospitals are in serious need of mood enhancing makeovers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am convinced that a regular, healthy and well adjusted person would begin to feel depressed and disoriented if confined to a hospital room for a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The smells, the muted colors, the constant beeps and buzzes, the shared rooms, the limited space for visitors, the needles and oh yes THE FOOD.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;It will be good to have mom home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will give us a chance to prepare her for the difficult days which lie ahead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chemotherapy and radiation will be difficult.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom had her mask made today for radiation therapy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They made a full face mask of her face.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She will put her face into the mask and get a CT scan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then each time mom gets radiation treatments, she will put her face in the mask so that the treatments are directed to the exact location necessary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When she is done with radiation, we will use the mask to make a statue to put in the entry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That should be fun.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tonight, the nurses trained Lisa, Mara and Dad on how to administer medication to mom and how to care for her once she gets home.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom is getting back to normal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is planning parties.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has planned a tea party for all the girls in the family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is planning an Armenian bash in October.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom loves parties.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is so good to see her slowly returning to herself. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, we know that many of you would like to come and visit now that mom is home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want to make this as easy as possible and reduce the jumble of having house guests for mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, here is the plan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have opened three, four star hotels.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each is less than 3 minutes drive from Herb and Liz.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- The Christensen Courtyard (Brad and Kim Christensen’s home)&lt;br /&gt;        (Two rooms, three beds, kitchenette, large family room, 1 bathroom)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- The Christensen Renaissance (Dave and Leilani Christensen’s home)&lt;br /&gt;        (2 rooms, 3 beds, 1 bath, lots of floor space for kids)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- The JW Ambuehl (John and Mara Ambuehl’s home)&lt;br /&gt;        (1 room with 1 full size bed, 1 bathroom, in room big screen TV with satellite included free of charge.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To arrange a visit, please phone or email our lovely reservation clerk, Kim Christensen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She can be contacted at &lt;a href="mailto:mama4boys@comcast.net"&gt;mama4boys@comcast.net&lt;/a&gt; or at 801-836-7550.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for helping us minimize the impact of house guests while maximizing your ability to visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom loves visitors as you know.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-1501550960286695270?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/1501550960286695270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=1501550960286695270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1501550960286695270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1501550960286695270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/1-august-2007.html' title='1 August 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-5992097252305076315</id><published>2007-08-01T11:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T11:19:24.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>31 July 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Milestones of hope. Today was an amazing and amazingly long day. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Miracle #1&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom’s therapy went very well today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is walking better than ever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unassisted!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She played ball today with Mia for more therapy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(See photos).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lisa, Mara and Cami gave mom a full makeover.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The male nurses were suddenly very interested in mom’s condition and in helping in any way ;-) (See photos).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is making great progress.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Miracle #2&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We finallllllllly met with the doctors today for 3 hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Picture this – A 4 person examination room was used to hold the conference with Mom &amp; Dad, Lisa, Brad, David, Mara, (Dan was on business in Alabama), Cami.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each doctor paraded into the already packed room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Robbie the public relations intern, then Dr. Michael Montejo the radiology resident, then Dr. Randy Jensen the brain surgeon, then Dr. Lisa Hazard the 25 year old radiology oncologist, then at long last Dr. Michael J. Glantz.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each doctor gave us a little more information a little at a time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a little like having a meal at Costco from all of the sample displays.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is miracle #3.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Huntsman Cancer institute has not had a neuro-oncologist for the past 2 years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are hard to find because it is such a specialty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We only know of one in the state and we can’t find where she is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, one week ago Dr. Glantz moved to the Huntsman center from &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Massachusetts&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His resume is at can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.vtneuro.com/staff.htm"&gt;http://www.vtneuro.com/staff.htm&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AND his personality is a PERFECT fit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is caring and not arrogant and extremely competent. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He spent an hour going over everything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“You are in charge of your body Liz”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“We have a lot of options to choose from.” “We will work together.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Having him as mom’s doctor is a true miracle.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom has &lt;a name="gbm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Glioblastoma Multiforme (GBM ) (Grade IV )&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the most aggressive form of Glioma.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has 2 tumors (I know – we have said 3 then 2 then 3 then 2) and several other sights that look suspicious including the one in her cerebellum.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These suspicious sights need to be killed so that they don’t grow.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is miracle #4&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The chemotherapy that is recommended is Temozolomide (&lt;b&gt;Temador&lt;/b&gt;) and can be very effective on this type of cancer when used in conjuction with radiation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, it rarely makes patients feel sick.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a pill that mom swallows rather than 3-5 hours on an IV.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a good chance that she will not have any symptoms from the chemo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is encouraging news!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, we have decided to start chemotherapy and radiation (whole brain followed by local) immediately as they should not diminish mom’s quality of life significantly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will monitor this closely and make adjustments ad hoc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The Lord is blessing mom through this difficult time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The blessing of faith and hope are singularly important to us now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please pray that we will all be blessed with understanding the Lord’s will and with the ability to have faith to see it come to pass.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-5992097252305076315?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/5992097252305076315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=5992097252305076315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5992097252305076315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5992097252305076315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/08/31-july-2007.html' title='31 July 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-5910273598288822380</id><published>2007-07-30T22:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:46:31.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 July 2007</title><content type='html'>Mom did therapy today – sort of.  The therapists, while trained professionals in physical therapy, need an advanced degree to outsmart mom.  She learned very quickly that resisting therapy was fruitless.  Therapists are trained to be persistent.  So, mom decided to use a more passive approach.  She simply “fell asleep.”  Each time the therapist would visit and begin therapy, mom would slip into a narcoleptic slumber.  She was so proud of herself tonight when Lisa told on her.  She just gave that wry smile that we love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another therapy assignment was to identify and cross out all of the “H”s on a matrix of letters.  Of course mom started by crossing out all of the “H”s in the instructions.  She thought the assignment was soooo silly.  What a gal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is preparing for our meeting with the doctors tomorrow.  Her fight is slowly coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep praying.  Tomorrow, please pray specifically that we will be guided to know the Lord’s will regarding mom’s treatment and recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-5910273598288822380?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/5910273598288822380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=5910273598288822380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5910273598288822380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5910273598288822380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/30-july-2007.html' title='30 July 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-1555965477737567078</id><published>2007-07-29T23:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T23:22:04.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>29 July 2007</title><content type='html'>Without bad days the good days would lose their savor.  Today was a hard day for mom.  Mom was in a lot of pain in her stomach and bowels today.  We hope that this has finally passed as things did get ‘flushed’ out this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad went to church at the hospital today.  It was a short sacrament service but they enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get together to have Sunday dinner at the hospital.  I am certain that the hospital staff is more committed than ever to mom’s speedy recovery in order to avoid a gathering like that again.  :-)  It was fun to be together though and mom was able to come out of her room and spend about an hour with all of us.  (See photos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical therapy starts again tomorrow.  The family meeting with the doctors is Tuesday.  Treatment may start this week depending on what we learn on Tuesday.  This week is critical.  We will be making many important decisions and mom will be going through more transition.  Your prayers are deeply appreciated and needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-1555965477737567078?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/1555965477737567078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=1555965477737567078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1555965477737567078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/1555965477737567078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/29-july-2007.html' title='29 July 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-742676398417232670</id><published>2007-07-29T00:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T01:02:46.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>28 July 2007</title><content type='html'>7/28/07&lt;br /&gt;Today mom made even more progress. Here are a few highlights.&lt;br /&gt;- The Doctor in charge of the Rehab ward is the son of one of mom’s good friends in Alpine. (What are the odds that mom would know his mom and be good friends with her? Rather high actually. Mom cannot visit a new city for one day without making a handful of good friends.) He asked her some questions in order to evaluate her condition. One of the questions he asked was, “If you had 100 pennies and I took 12 of them from you, how many would you have left?” Lisa quickly informed the doctor, “Hold on. You need to understand that mom couldn’t answer that question before this condition.  :-)  What you need to ask her is this, “If a cute blouse was on sale at Target and it was originally $29.95 but was marked down by 30%, how much money would you be making Herb?”   :-)   :-)   :-)&lt;br /&gt;- Mom met for 2 hours with rehab therapists today. The first was the speech therapist. She said that mom is communicating very well (no tumor could steal that from mom) but that her cognitive functioning needs work. Her short term memory is improving but is still in need of work. The second therapist was her physical therapist. She was amazed at how well mom is doing. She took a 15 minute walk and did stair steppers. Lisa said to mom that the cat is out of the bag. The therapist proved that she can do a lot more than she has been doing.&lt;br /&gt;- Mom wants a family picture! “You have to cherish your family because you never know what will happen.” So tomorrow we are all gathering at the hospital to have a family picture on the patio. We will also eat Sunday dinner together.&lt;br /&gt;- Mom listened to Andre Bocelli today and loved it.&lt;br /&gt;- Mom is completely off of Percocet and OxyContin. She is only taking Tylenol and Ibuprofen. This is a great thing because she is more herself. However, she is still taking steroids to help with her brain swelling. These make her worry and antsy. It will be good to have her off of these too.&lt;br /&gt;- Mom will be home from the hospital next Saturday most likely. She is doing very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are eternally grateful to you for your fasting and prayers. We know that the Lord is blessing mom as a result. Please don't let up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-742676398417232670?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/742676398417232670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=742676398417232670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/742676398417232670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/742676398417232670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/72807-today-mom-made-even-more-progress.html' title='28 July 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-2141795543826335505</id><published>2007-07-27T23:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T23:40:39.439-06:00</updated><title type='text'>27 July 2007</title><content type='html'>The blessings of the Lord poured down upon us today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hospital decided not to discharge mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rather, they moved her to the rehab unit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The room and nurses are like staying in the Hilton compared to the neuro critical care unit which was a step up from the surgical ICU.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom’s condition is improving steadily as they slowly take her off of her pain medication.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is so sensitive to any type of drug.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We used to joke that she would get dizzy if someone opened a bottle of Tylenol in the same room as her. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This morning she was still receiving high strength pain meds but tonight she was given ibuprofen (I think). &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This morning mom went for a short walk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her emotions still move from confused and angry (“Where is Ashterak?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is happening to me?) to quiet and reflective to depression and crying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We can tell that she is searching for her fight and resolve.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please pray that she will find it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tonight we spent time with her on the patio outside of the rehab ward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She ate dinner and we sang and she read emails to us and us to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were hummingbirds and blue skies and a light breeze and things that mom loves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has always gleaned strength from nature.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can remember when I was a boy when mom was upset about something, she would go outside and touch the trees.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that they calmed her.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you for the flowers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She loves them so much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mom and dad both cried when they saw the flowers from the branch in Ashterak.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She feels your love and your prayers.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The Christensens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-2141795543826335505?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/2141795543826335505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=2141795543826335505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2141795543826335505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/2141795543826335505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/27-july-2007.html' title='27 July 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-5863584233298375848</id><published>2007-07-26T23:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T23:52:37.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>26 July 2007</title><content type='html'>Today was a great day.  Mom was more alert and happy.  The color is back in her cheeks and Lisa did her hair.  Mom ate a big lunch and her bowels began moving again.  This is a good thing.  Today when we were showing her this website, she started reading one of the messages out loud.  This was wonderful to see.  She also walked for about 10 minutes.  No land speed records were broken but she walked.  I have uploaded several new photos and videos for you to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so grateful for your emails.  We have printed them and read them to mom when we visit.  Heather made a poster with all of the descriptive words on it so that mom can read them all of the time.  Please keep sending your love and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we had a family meeting to discuss mom’s recovery strategy.  The hospital is ready to discharge her because she has improved and this particular hospital is a trauma hospital.  However, she is not yet ready to be home.  She needs more therapy and care.  So, we have decided to transfer her to a hospital with physical therapy and the ability to treat her medically when needed.  She will stay here for about a week and then move on to a therapy and rehabilitation center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feel God’s blessings upon us and feel your love and support.  Please pray fervently for mom’s speedy recovery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-5863584233298375848?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/5863584233298375848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=5863584233298375848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5863584233298375848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5863584233298375848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/26-july-2007.html' title='26 July 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-4803584207308873911</id><published>2007-07-25T22:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T23:05:46.305-06:00</updated><title type='text'>25 July 2007</title><content type='html'>Mom woke up this morning believing that none of her family had ever visited her. She was feeling very lonely and distraught. Dave and Lisa were enroute at 6:30am to go be with her and she had forgotten the 12+ hours of visits the day before. It is good to know that she is already back to normal. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During physical therapy, mom walked out of the room and down the hall. The doctors think this was great progress. What they don't know is that she smelled something cooking somewhere ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was mostly depressed today. She vasilates between feeling deep gratitude to family and friends for the love being shown and a feeling of hoplessness that insists she is going to die. It is painful to see her make these transitions. Please pray that she will be blessed with her positive attitude to return. The unsinkable liz christensen. Never say die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Lisa met with Dr. Randy Jensen today and recieved some more infor about radiation and chemo. He also shared some flippant statistics that were without citation. I wish that I had been there to make up a few anecdotal statistical future predictors to match the ones the doctor was sharing. Did you know for example that "98% of all statistics are made up on the spot?" ha BUT, in fairness, Dad said that he liked the doctor and that he seemed like he was very competant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - new hospital pictures are posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-4803584207308873911?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/4803584207308873911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=4803584207308873911' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4803584207308873911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4803584207308873911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/25-july-2007.html' title='25 July 2007'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-6625771164258750666</id><published>2007-07-24T23:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T23:06:27.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>24 July 2007 11pm</title><content type='html'>Mom stood up and took two steps today. The physical therapists were very persuasive. It took two of them. Mom finally got to eat today. She dined on turkey, stuffing, sweet potatoes and fruit. She kept saying that now she knows what it is like to be a starving Armenian. She has been sooo hungry. The meal was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom keeps asking, “Why is this happening to me?” That is a difficult question to answer indeed. We don’t know the answers many times. But what we do know is that God, her Father, knows her and loves her. He knows her personally. AND, he cares about her and knows what is happening to her. Of that we are sure. Please continue your prayers that ministering angels will be by her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been 29 hours since the surgery finished and we FINALLY got to meet with the doctor’s resident today at 9:30pm. Here is the report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 tumors. The first is in the Occipital lobe. We saw the MRIs and it was big. It penetrated mom’s brain 2.5 inches deep. I was large and was causing swelling and deformation or her brain. I cannot imagine how much pain it must have been causing her. Mom is a fighter. This tumor has caused a “left visual field cut.” The tumor has stolen the vision on the left side of each eye. This will most likely never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second tumor is in the Temporal lobe. It is deep inside the brain so therefore could not be operated on. It is about the size of a marble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third tumor is in the cerebellum and is smallest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cancer is definitely Glioma. However, until the pathology report arrives (late this week) we will not know if it is stage III or stage IV. There are many more things that we will learn about the cancer once this report arrives. The prognosis is very discouraging but until we know the extent of the pathology report we can only guess at what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MRI today showed mom’s brain returning to normal. The large tumor was mostly gone – we have asked that it be burned, encased in titanium and sent to the bottom of the ocean to rot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom has been moved from the Surgical ICU to the Neural Critical Care Unit. She made the move well. There is a possibility that she will be home by the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please pray fervently for dad as well as mom. He is aching inside at the thought of losing mom. He needs your prayers.   Thank you for all of your emails to &lt;a href="mailto:pray4liz@hotmail.com"&gt;pray4liz@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; .  We read them all to mom each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-6625771164258750666?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/6625771164258750666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=6625771164258750666' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6625771164258750666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/6625771164258750666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/24-july-2007-11pm.html' title='24 July 2007 11pm'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-5594530075246428650</id><published>2007-07-23T23:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T10:42:15.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>23 July 2007 11PM</title><content type='html'>Mom's surgery was completed today at 4:30pm. The surgery went well. The doctor was able to remove the majority of the large tumor in the back of mom's head. The good news is, they identified the tumor as a Glioma and it has not spread to rest of her body. The tumor has tentacles so, there were two other small lesions. They will perform a biopsy on the mass and do a full body scan. As soon as possible they will use aggressive methods of chemo and/or radiation. She still has sense of humor and is in high spirits. She is responding and is more lucid now than before the surgery. Releasing the pressure on her brain made a significant difference in her demeanor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family has been visiting all night long. Mom has been singing and laughing and flirting with the male RN that she says looks like Dr. Spike Nichols. Please keep praying for her speedy recovery. Your prayers are being answered by attending angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When talking to her sister Carol mom said, "Some peoples voices are like church bells. They ring and bring back memories and comfort to your soul. They are food to your mind ... My mind is hungry! She liked her quote so much that she asked Carol to write it down :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensen's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-5594530075246428650?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/5594530075246428650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=5594530075246428650' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5594530075246428650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/5594530075246428650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/23-july-2007-11pm.html' title='23 July 2007 11PM'/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058482256850924723.post-4672939312238253831</id><published>2007-07-23T12:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T10:29:45.374-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;22 July 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Friends and Family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad arrived home from Armenia late last night. We had a joyous reunion in the airport and happy feelings being at home and together again. They have served faithfully and we are so proud of them. The branch members and other missionaries loved them and are sad to see them leave. They brought light, leadership and hope (not to mention full bellies) to that part of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you must know by now, mom is not doing very well. Her sense of humor and wit are intact but she is suffering severe pain in her head and has lost her sense of balance. Last night during the night she fell on her way to the bathroom and cut her head. Because of this and because of her ever increasing pain, we decided to take her to the hospital today rather than waiting for her appointment with the neuro-surgeon tomorrow. This was a good decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a CT scan and an MRI, it has been determined that mom has 3 tumors in her brain. The first is about the size of a plum and is in the back of her head. This one is operable. The second is about the size of a marble and is located behind the eye and near the temple. The third is smaller yet. The cancer has metastasized. The primary site has not yet been determined. This is of course bad news. The doctor says that the cancer is aggressive and must be treated immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow mom will be operated on. The surgeon will remove the first tumor only. This will relieve the pressure on her brain and should reduce the pain. The other two tumors will most likely be treated with radiation and chemotherapy. However, this information is sketchy at best. After the surgery is completed and mom is recovering, we will do a complete CAT scan to attempt to find the primary site of the cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is medicated and is sleeping finally so that is great news. The pain was taking a toll on her. She understands what is happening and is ready to meet the challenges ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ask for your thoughts and prayers to be with her tomorrow and in the weeks to come. We will be fasting as a family tomorrow and would greatly appreciate you joining us in this effort. We feel confident that a full recovery is possible with God's help. Please join us in pleading with Him to bring this blessing to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christensens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7058482256850924723-4672939312238253831?l=pray4liz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/feeds/4672939312238253831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7058482256850924723&amp;postID=4672939312238253831' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4672939312238253831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058482256850924723/posts/default/4672939312238253831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pray4liz.blogspot.com/2007/07/22-july-2007-dearest-friends-and-family.html' title=''/><author><name>brad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
