What is Health?

•May 25, 2014 • 1 Comment

So having read Arthur’s Call and as part of my current grappling, I’m going to go back to something I wrote  in 1998 as part of my Ministerial Training.  At that time, I had encountered a couple of spells of pretty rubbish health problems and this came out of my coming to terms with them and their profound effects in my life – which until that time, I had pretty much managed to dance around and pretend didn’t matter – until the day I realized they did and the bottom fell out of my world.

It’s funny how God prepares you, for something even more shattering and heart-breaking that is to come.  I’m sharing it, largely unchanged, in the hope that it will remind me and may help someone else.  It will come in three parts.

“If you’ve got your health, you’ve got everything” seems at first to be a very positive statement to make.   A similar attitude is shown by expectant parents, when asked about hopes and dreams for their child reply, “we don’t mind as long as it is fit and healthy”.  These frequently uttered comments show an attitude of being  aware that possessions and material gain are of relative unimportance when compared to being fit and well.  Yet they do leave the question of what value there is in life that is not a healthy one. If having your health means that you have everything, does this by definition mean that if you do not have ‘full health’, you have nothing?  Is living with suffering and physical or mental difficulties necessarily second best to supposed full health?  Is human worth directly related to physical functioning?

To hear that you have a medical problem, for which there may be relief, but no cure, can be hard news to take, even more so if there is little relief available.  It may even be that there is a cure, but that in itself will bring further physical repercussions.  For those faced with this situation our response to the consequences, and how they effect the rest of our life, can depend on how we assimilate them into our personhood.  Is it less than ideal, a total disaster, or can it actually be an equally acceptable way of being?  Can there be a position of worth and wholeness within what may appear to be brokenness?

Perhaps the first question to ask is, define ‘normal’  or what do we mean by ‘health’?    Is each individual so focused on ‘what I am is normal’, that society perceives anyone who does not reach or maintain expected norms as somehow lacking.  Or is that a feeling that someone struggling to come to terms with a continuing illness places upon themselves?

Type ‘health’ into a search engine, and such images as this are what are portrayed…

Society places a great emphasis on health, as many advertising campaigns seize on.  To be young, active, and preferably attractive is held up as the ideal, re-enforcing feelings of failure in those who do not make that supposed “standard”.  There are also many other subtle pressures of ‘expectation’, by friends, family or employers that compound feelings of being not as good as the rest. To constantly question our perceptions of what ‘normal’ is, or is not, continually challenges our assumptions without belittling those who do have real difficulties in life. This is subtly different to the approach of ‘well everyone is handicapped in some way!’ which can appear very trite, and shows a total lack of appreciation of what a real handicap in life is like.

With the advent of great medical advances in the last few decades, society has been lulled into feeling that there must be a cure for everything.  Whatever you have wrong can quite literally be made better by one of the medical profession.  It can come as quite a shock to discover first of all that you too are not immune to illness, and that there may not necessarily be anything anyone can do to make it better.  There may be relief for symptoms, but no cure.  The only way forward then is to decide how you are going to come to terms with that. This is not about facing death – that might actually appear as relief.  It is about the struggle to live as we find ourselves to be, not in temporary illness or incapacitation, but an ongoing condition that needs some, if not much, re-assessment of life.  This will mean taking on board what we  are and are not, and finding a way of living with it.  To come to an acceptance of what has happened, and the damage we carry with us.

This may take a major re-alignment on understanding – health does not just mean the absence of physical disability.  There is far more to health than ‘usual’ physical functioning.   Jurgen Moltmann puts health into a new dimension when he says,

It is not a condition of my body, but the power of the soul to cope with the conditions of that body.

Likewise the World Health Organisation defines health as,

A state of complete physical, mental and social well-being, not merely an absence of disease and infirmity.

Health has equally to do with self-understanding, and being able to incorporate life events into ourselves, with honesty and courage.  When faced with trauma, specifically here ill-health, after the initial shock, there are several ways to respond.  Some of these will lead to moving on with the news and awareness, and bring a level of wholeness without health.  Others may totally incapacitate our very being.

Tomorrow I will consider What is Healing?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Review of Arthur’s Call by Frances Young

•May 24, 2014 • 2 Comments

I was sent a copy of Arthur’s Call to review – and I am so glad I was.  In my own grappling with ministry and life within the limitations of chronic illness, this seemed a significant book to read.

I had previously read another of Frances Young’s books, so I knew something of the story of Arthur.  This book is very much a narrative of life with Arthur, but interwoven through it is profound theology – the type of theology you don’t necessarily notice, because it is part of the story.  Deep, meaningful questions are asked and explored in a very accessible way.

Arthur was born with severe learning disabilities, which raise questions of creation and healing, the cross and redemption, loving and letting go, and not least of all Arthur’s call and vocation in life.  Frances Young does not hide from the reality, she acknowledges her own raw reactions and frustrations.  In her honesty and grappling she offers something to us.

There are challenges to our preconceptions of all kinds of parts of life, not least health.  She explores prayer for healing and what that means, alongside questions of doubt and faith and the view of God as ‘fixer of all things’.  There is a challenge for us all on dependence and vulnerability – and how good we are at it!  Within this exploration is a significant chapter about the cross and what it was all about that would be useful for anyone to read.

For me, the most important part of the book is the emphasis that the resurrected Christ still bore the scars of the nails.

It is a long time since a book has felt so important as to need to underline and star bits, but this book was it.

This book would be helpful to anyone with a severely disabled child of any age, but it is also of immense use to all of us, for society has much to learn about ‘perfection’ and ‘health’.  This book will, if we allow it, challenge and move us into accepting what all kinds of people have to offer us.

It is both an accessible and interesting read, as well as deep and challenging.  Oh and I love the picture on the cover, it firmly puts Arthur in your mind and brings the stories in the book alive.

 

The Love of God

•May 21, 2014 • Leave a Comment

Something seemed to be very wrong with this when I posted it earlier, it was crashing my Outlook and Feedly, so I thought I’d try again.  I think it was the picture, so that’s all that’s changed.  Apologies for duplication or problems!  Maybe its a sign 🙂

By Frank Vincentz (Own work) [GFDL (http://www.gnu.org/copyleft/fdl.html)

I haven’t blogged for a while.

Life and it’s reality has rather got in the way.  I am having to absolutely evaluate my priorities, perhaps listen again to what God is calling me to where I am now.  I’m not sure I’ve reached any conclusions.  If anyone has any bright ideas, I’m happy to listen.

But today I read this:

May you experience God’s
   vast, infinite, indestructible, expansive love,
   that has been yours all along.
May you discover this love is as wide as the sky,
and as small as the cracks in your heart
   that no-one else knows about,
and may you know deep in your bones
   that you are welcome, invited and loved. Amen.

Brian Anderson, Down District Superintendent

It’s the prayer of the day from the Methodist Prayer  Handbook, so I must have read it eight times before!  But today it hit me right between the eyes.

God’s love – as wide as the sky
and as small as the cracks in your heart
that no one else knows about

That’s the kind of love I need.

Which I suppose, as ever, brings me to:

O Love That Will Not Let Me Go

I only have a flickering torch, and there is plenty of rain – but the rainbow, the promise, the love is there.  Thanks God