<?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-443635220601667157</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:24:15.450-06:00</updated><category term='Annual Conference'/><category term='followership'/><category term='discipleship'/><category term='church'/><category term='speaking'/><category term='Bensheart'/><category term='leadership'/><category term='Williams Syndrome'/><category term='mission'/><category term='worship'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>Tastes like yellow</title><subtitle type='html'>Vision. Artistry. Leadership.
Family.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3821954554327950561</id><published>2011-10-16T11:39:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T06:05:45.352-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='followership'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discipleship'/><title type='text'>In such a time as this</title><content type='html'>Friday evening I had the privilege of preaching at the Middle PA District Conference. It was great for me to think about the biblical story of Esther and how her story informs us as we follow Jesus today.  &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/forsuchatimeasthis"&gt;Click here to get the pdf of the manuscript.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3821954554327950561?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bit.ly/forsuchatimeasthis' title='In such a time as this'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3821954554327950561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-such-time-as-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3821954554327950561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3821954554327950561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-such-time-as-this.html' title='In such a time as this'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5991238942939157624</id><published>2011-07-26T15:35:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T12:19:41.387-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Annual Conference'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leadership'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='followership'/><title type='text'>Difficult examination</title><content type='html'>Many reflections on the recent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Church of the Brethren Annual Conference&lt;/span&gt; have found their way onto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blogs, facebook, email lists&lt;/span&gt;, and into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;private conversations, public forums,&lt;/span&gt; and virtually every avenue of communication. The reactions have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;varied&lt;/span&gt;, nearly as widely as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breadth of perspective&lt;/span&gt; on the issues that made up our business, notably human sexuality, climate change, a resolution against the war in Afghanistan, and the election of leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;felt like much of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what needs to be said is being said&lt;/span&gt;, but I do have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one observation&lt;/span&gt; that for me signifies the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deep sense of sadness&lt;/span&gt; I felt about this gathering of Brethren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worship&lt;/span&gt; was attended by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fewer than two third&lt;/span&gt;s of the registered conference attenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why do I think this matters?&lt;/span&gt; For a number of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I believe it shows that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worship as a priority &lt;/span&gt;for the Brethren &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is down&lt;/span&gt; on the list. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Way down&lt;/span&gt;. When there is better attendance and passion for business sessions than there is for gathering to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;honor God&lt;/span&gt; and tend to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our relationship with God&lt;/span&gt;, then &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;we have a problem&lt;/span&gt;. After the week we had, could there have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything that we needed more&lt;/span&gt; than a reminder that we are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; God's people&lt;/span&gt;, the sheep of God's pasture, not because of what we've done, but because of who God is?! Where did so many people go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I believe the lack of attendance shows that many Brethren attended this conference not for an encounter with God or with other Brethren, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primarily to promote their agenda&lt;/span&gt;. And I do mean&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; their &lt;/span&gt;agenda. Making the effort to get to Grand Rapids was about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;political pragmatism&lt;/span&gt;, not&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spiritual activism&lt;/span&gt;.  We learn this type of politics from the world: getting the vote out, caucusing our position, maneuvering for power. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worship&lt;/span&gt; is a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spiritual activity&lt;/span&gt; that we&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; can't learn from the world&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;confession, grace, hope, waiting, surrender, servanthood&lt;/span&gt;. It felt to me that many early departers had little interest in this spiritual activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, I believe that lack of attendance shows a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disrespect for leadership&lt;/span&gt;, an unwillingness to be led through the service of our staff and volunteers. I don't view it primarily as disrespect for the morning's preacher, our General Secretary and my immediate supervisor Stan Noffsinger, at least not fundamentally. Rather, I see it as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a posture toward leadership&lt;/span&gt; that only allows for leadership &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when it serves our&lt;/span&gt; own &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;predetermined purposes&lt;/span&gt;. That actually sounds &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more like prostitution than leadership&lt;/span&gt;. The lack of leadership that is often referred to in the church may be true; but, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;void of followership&lt;/span&gt; seems to me to be even greater, as evidenced in the mass exodus prior to closing worship. We don't want to be led by one another; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;do we really want to be led by God&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will say that it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;typical&lt;/span&gt; that the last morning of conference sees a lot of early departures, with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cursory business&lt;/span&gt; items and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "only" worship &lt;/span&gt;to cap the conference. I myself have left early in the past to catch an earlier flight, beat the traffic, or hurry home to my family after a week away.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm rethinking that now,&lt;/span&gt; though, because it is becoming clearer to me where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;part of our problem lies&lt;/span&gt;. Even in our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primary gathering&lt;/span&gt; of Brethren, we are so focused on our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt; agendas, schedules, and comfortable life locations that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we casually excuse ourselves&lt;/span&gt; from the worship of God,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; rejecting&lt;/span&gt; the shared voice, heart, prayer, and posture that rehearses once again that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God is God&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are God's people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;examining myself&lt;/span&gt; on all these questions. Is worship,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is God a priority&lt;/span&gt; for me? Am I functioning out of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spiritual guidance or political positioning&lt;/span&gt;? Do I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really want to&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;led by God&lt;/span&gt;? Am I willing to follow &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wise counsel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gifted leadership&lt;/span&gt; of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sisters and brothers&lt;/span&gt;?  Tough questions; difficult examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you made it this far in this blog, you may be saying, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I was there&lt;/span&gt;. It&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt; a priority for me." Thank you. We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need each other&lt;/span&gt; to stay committed, to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; keep our priorities ordered&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I may need you&lt;/span&gt; to remind me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why it is important&lt;/span&gt; to stick around for closing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worship&lt;/span&gt; at Annual Conference next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5991238942939157624?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5991238942939157624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2011/07/difficult-examination.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5991238942939157624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5991238942939157624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2011/07/difficult-examination.html' title='Difficult examination'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5083072497748080412</id><published>2010-11-26T12:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T12:57:34.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling frustrated and misled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK,  so when I call someone out, CarMax, it's only fair that I say why. (see Twitter feed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We   purchased a used vehicle over the weekend. In the process of the   purchase I questioned the integrity of the front tires, stating "they   probably pass minimum standard, but they are nearing the end of their   life, and I would like to buy this vehicle if it had better tires on the   front." The salesman and a second rep looked at the tires and both   agreed that they looked worn, and also probably passed the minimum   requirement, but they went ahead and wrote what I thought was an order   for new tires, but in fact was only a "consult and advise" for the   service dept.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we bought the vehicle. I took it today  for what I  thought were two new tires and was told "the tread is still  good." I said,  "I know, but it really is not good, and I was expecting  two new tires."  Then followed a sequence of "there's nothing we can do,  sir"s. Except  "if you're not satisfied with the vehicle you can bring  it back and we  will take it back."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well,  we love the vehicle and are not taking it back, but are less than pleased  with the CarMax service  at this point. If they inspected the vehicle,  put it on the sale lot,  and had already determined that the tires met  minimum requirement and  that they would not change them, why send me out  with additional time  and energy invested in going back to the garage  for "advisement."?  &lt;strong&gt;Just tell me that it will be sold as is or not sold  at all, and then I make a choice. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I  am sure that there were not violations of company "policy" and that   they are following the letter of their law the way it is written. But I   still feel cheated by being put through motions that obviously had no   meaning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've spoken with sales managers, service managers  and corporate customer  service. I expect to be buying two tires before  traveling for the  holidays, and I expect to never again purchase a  CarMax vehicle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If anything changes, I will more than gladly post the resolution...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Side  note: within minutes of tweeting my displeasure, I had a direct   message from CarMax corporate asking me to call them ... the "power" of   the internet.﻿&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5083072497748080412?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5083072497748080412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/11/feeling-frustrated-and-misled.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5083072497748080412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5083072497748080412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/11/feeling-frustrated-and-misled.html' title='Feeling frustrated and misled'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-622844287801630067</id><published>2010-05-04T09:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:05:36.892-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Another NPR story on Williams Syndrome</title><content type='html'>Gotta love NPR these days.  They're giving lots of attention to Williams Syndrome.  Check out the latest;&lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=126396171&amp;amp;sc=fb&amp;amp;cc=fp"&gt; brief but informative.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-622844287801630067?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=126396171&amp;sc=fb&amp;cc=fp' title='Another NPR story on Williams Syndrome'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/622844287801630067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-npr-story-on-williams-syndrome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/622844287801630067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/622844287801630067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-npr-story-on-williams-syndrome.html' title='Another NPR story on Williams Syndrome'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8433017262425308447</id><published>2010-04-26T08:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:23:10.752-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>NPR story on Williams Syndrome</title><content type='html'>Check out this&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=126224885"&gt;spotlight story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=126224885"&gt; from morning edition on NPR&lt;/a&gt; that talks about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trusting nature&lt;/span&gt; of people with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Williams Syndrome&lt;/span&gt;, kids &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like our Ben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8433017262425308447?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=126224885' title='NPR story on Williams Syndrome'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8433017262425308447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/npr-story-on-williams-syndrome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8433017262425308447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8433017262425308447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/npr-story-on-williams-syndrome.html' title='NPR story on Williams Syndrome'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3869336220163292063</id><published>2010-04-12T11:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:34:46.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Is THIS Normal?</title><content type='html'>Well, today Ben went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back to school&lt;/span&gt; and Jon is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back to work&lt;/span&gt;. There is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;much to do&lt;/span&gt;: projects to complete, contacts to catch up with, staff colleagues to reconnect with, travel to prepare for and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here we are, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back to "normal."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awareness of God&lt;/span&gt; be as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keen in this normal&lt;/span&gt; as it has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;throughout the exceptional!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3869336220163292063?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3869336220163292063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-this-normal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3869336220163292063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3869336220163292063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-this-normal.html' title='Is THIS Normal?'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3264887921706225850</id><published>2010-04-09T11:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T12:01:02.163-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Ben and The Ginge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/childrens/sets/72157623815315334/"&gt;Here are some photos of Ben's birthday celebration at Children's Memorial Hospital, with entertainment by The Ginge!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so it wasn't just for Ben's birthday, but how was he to know?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3264887921706225850?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/childrens/sets/72157623815315334/' title='Ben and The Ginge'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3264887921706225850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/ben-and-ginge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3264887921706225850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3264887921706225850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/ben-and-ginge.html' title='Ben and The Ginge'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1862608414485219404</id><published>2010-04-05T20:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:20:53.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7qJKFZ5IRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/e5itOxSRTgw/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FZWFzdGVyLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-708829"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7qJKFZ5IRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/e5itOxSRTgw/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FZWFzdGVyLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-708829" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456824704855253266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Two of our beautiful children celebrating Easter&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1862608414485219404?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1862608414485219404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1862608414485219404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1862608414485219404'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>What a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; beautiful Easter&lt;/span&gt; day! Ben is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;! Christ is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; risen&lt;/span&gt;! The sun shone&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; brightly&lt;/span&gt;, and now comes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soaking rain&lt;/span&gt;. What more is there to say? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is risen indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-6915886204571911539?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/6915886204571911539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6915886204571911539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6915886204571911539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4600275893246504979</id><published>2010-04-03T20:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T21:12:21.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Friday &amp; Saturday, waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting day&lt;/span&gt;. Kim, Noah and Lydia came to the hospital  since it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school holiday&lt;/span&gt;. Jon, Noah and Lydia went for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great walk&lt;/span&gt;  on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful Spring day&lt;/span&gt;. We got over to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoreline&lt;/span&gt;, walked in the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  sand,&lt;/span&gt; dipped our toes in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cold Lake Michigan&lt;/span&gt;, collected a few small shells and stones, soaked up some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt;, and  breathed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fresh air&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noah&lt;/span&gt; went to the Family Life Center after we got back and was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tutored in  chess&lt;/span&gt; by a visiting volunteer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lydia and Kim&lt;/span&gt; went to check out the  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thrift shop&lt;/span&gt; that's across from the hospital, and whose proceeds &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;benefit  the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim then settled in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for the night &lt;/span&gt;while Jon, Noah and Lydia headed&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; back  to Elgin&lt;/span&gt;, just in time for some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Easter egg decorating&lt;/span&gt; at church and then  Noah slept over at his friend Jason's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; has also&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; come and gone&lt;/span&gt;, and we're still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting on the coumadin&lt;/span&gt; levels to get high enough for Ben to come home. Kim's still at the hospital. Jon and Lydia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slept in&lt;/span&gt; for once and did some chores around the house, and Noah played at Jason's. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lydia and dad&lt;/span&gt; had an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;afternoon out &lt;/span&gt;to the movies, where we saw "Last Song" starring Miley Cyrus. I thought we were in for a silly children's flick, but instead I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ended up with tears&lt;/span&gt; through pretty much the whole thing. I guess it hit a little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;close to home&lt;/span&gt; with all the family dynamics and especially the storyline of father and kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time for rest&lt;/span&gt;. Tomorrow we get up early to celebrate Easter. We give thanks to God &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for life&lt;/span&gt; and for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; victory over death&lt;/span&gt;. This year the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reality of new life&lt;/span&gt; is close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May it be real to you as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4600275893246504979?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4600275893246504979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/friday-saturday-waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4600275893246504979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4600275893246504979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/friday-saturday-waiting.html' title='Friday &amp; Saturday, waiting'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7718045766765054109</id><published>2010-04-01T21:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:42:29.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Busy with not much of anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hospital &lt;/span&gt;stays really feel like they are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amazingly busy&lt;/span&gt;, and yet here we are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not doing much&lt;/span&gt; of anything &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;except for waiting&lt;/span&gt;. The anticoagulation levels are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; improving&lt;/span&gt;, but not yet where they need to be to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's day was fairly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;active&lt;/span&gt;. He spent most of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt; in the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; family life center&lt;/span&gt;. Hmm. What did he do there? Watched a little of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stuart Little&lt;/span&gt;, watched dad draw a picture, hob-nobbed with the other kids and volunteers, did some drumming during "Jammin' with Jim," and played in the teen center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the center is was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lunch and shower &lt;/span&gt;time, followed by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tutoring&lt;/span&gt;, listening to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;music, &lt;/span&gt;a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;visit&lt;/span&gt; from Pastor Joel and then&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dinner&lt;/span&gt;. He was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exhausted &lt;/span&gt;and fell asleep at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6:00 p.m.!&lt;/span&gt; Let's hope he stays &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;asleep for the night&lt;/span&gt;, although I'm sure there will be interruptions: for blood draws, vitals, and an early morning weigh in. Additionally, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; sharing the room is scheduled for surgery first thing in the morning, so that means no post-midnight feedings, which likely means a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cranky baby&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather in Chicago was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; beautiful &lt;/span&gt;although quite &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;windy&lt;/span&gt; today (surprise!) so Jon got out for a couple &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walks &lt;/span&gt;and a chance to take in the city from the eighth floor of the parking garage. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tremendous view&lt;/span&gt; of the city from that vantage point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that I didn't get to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lovefeast&lt;/span&gt; with our church family at Highland Avenue Church of the Brethren, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kim had a solo&lt;/span&gt; with the choir so she took Noah and Lydia and I stayed in town with Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty close&lt;/span&gt; to discharge. The blood thinners are closer and closer to their target rates, but my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hunch&lt;/span&gt; is we're looking at a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;few more days&lt;/span&gt;. Go ahead; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prove me wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blessings to you&lt;/span&gt; our family and friends for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dark journey of Good Friday&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bright dawning of Easter&lt;/span&gt; this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7718045766765054109?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7718045766765054109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/busy-with-not-much-of-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7718045766765054109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7718045766765054109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/04/busy-with-not-much-of-anything.html' title='Busy with not much of anything'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1185598965057182419</id><published>2010-03-31T20:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:28:06.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Steady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steady&lt;/span&gt; would be the word for today. Not any notable changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben spent a lot of the day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alone,&lt;/span&gt; probably the longest time he's been in that position throughout his hospital stays. Wednesday's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;work day&lt;/span&gt; for Kim and Jon had the last of three days of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meetings&lt;/span&gt; with the standing committee vision team. But Ben &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wasn't really alone&lt;/span&gt;, since his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;favorite 5th floor nurse&lt;/span&gt; Jamie was in today, and he had a visit with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;volunteer&lt;/span&gt; who got him onto the computer, and his&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; mentor Scott&lt;/span&gt; from church visited in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; reluctant&lt;/span&gt; to get a shower (we know he's feeling better!), so dad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bribed&lt;/span&gt; him with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond that there's not much to report. We're&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thankful&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meals&lt;/span&gt; that the church family has been providing at home, and for Pastor Audrey making some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; time to hang out&lt;/span&gt; with Lydia and Noah today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Healing continues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1185598965057182419?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1185598965057182419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/steady_31.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1185598965057182419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1185598965057182419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/steady_31.html' title='Steady'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4612204963700878958</id><published>2010-03-30T21:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:10:11.376-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy</title><content type='html'>Today Ben&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; celebrated&lt;/span&gt; his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 years&lt;/span&gt; of life! It was like one day-long&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; party&lt;/span&gt;. He woke up to a card from the night nurses, then was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;serenaded &lt;/span&gt;by the day crew and volunteers (see picture and post below), then had a visit that included a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG balloon and cake&lt;/span&gt; with our friend Chris, a shower, and then a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;concert&lt;/span&gt; with the Chicago area band &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.gingemusic.com/index.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ginge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(that included photo ops and autographs!). Insert a bunch of phone calls from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;family and friends,&lt;/span&gt; and it was one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gloriously full day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only down side to Ben's day would have been that dad had to leave a while for a meeting in Elgin, mom had to work and has a cold that kept her away, and Noah and Lydia had school so didn't get to come in either. But we'll all celebrate when Ben finally gets home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;getting home&lt;/span&gt;.... On the medical front they are still trying to get his heparin level up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;where they want it&lt;/span&gt;, and at the same time are starting to switch him over to coumadin. It mostly means a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slow, careful process&lt;/span&gt; of i.v. fluids, blood checks, and pills. Word on the street (or at least on five west) is that we're here &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;through the weekend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll stay as long as they insist; just don't make us come back again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said before, we are just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; really thankful&lt;/span&gt; that Ben is even around for his 15th birthday. God's given us a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;precious gift&lt;/span&gt; that takes some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tending&lt;/span&gt;, but the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smiles and joy&lt;/span&gt; are worth the effort! We lift a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; prayer of gratitud&lt;/span&gt;e in harmony with our continued &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prayers for healing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Ben!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4612204963700878958?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4612204963700878958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthday-boy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4612204963700878958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4612204963700878958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2932593044606782980</id><published>2010-03-30T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T10:39:45.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Ben's party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7ISkOU-KSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/DUzXhbfijkE/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FQmVuJ3MgcGFydHkuanBn%3F%3D-760152"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7ISkOU-KSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/DUzXhbfijkE/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FQmVuJ3MgcGFydHkuanBn%3F%3D-760152" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454442512229738786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ben was serenaded with Happy Birthday by nurses and volunteers. They also gifted him with a rhythm and jam keyboard, a soulful cd, and an electronic math quiz game. I do believe he is becoming spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2932593044606782980?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2932593044606782980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/bens-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2932593044606782980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2932593044606782980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/bens-party.html' title='Ben&apos;s party'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7ISkOU-KSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/DUzXhbfijkE/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FQmVuJ3MgcGFydHkuanBn%3F%3D-760152' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8783175724283612915</id><published>2010-03-30T08:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:57:21.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ben!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7H8qZVPBwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/g_C5YE39qvY/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FNVcgY2FyZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-753591"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7H8qZVPBwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/g_C5YE39qvY/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FNVcgY2FyZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-753591" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454418429007038210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;He woke up to this greeting from the 5 west nurses and staff! Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8783175724283612915?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8783175724283612915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-ben.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8783175724283612915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8783175724283612915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-ben.html' title='Happy Birthday Ben!'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S7H8qZVPBwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/g_C5YE39qvY/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FNVcgY2FyZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-753591' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7534919349873694942</id><published>2010-03-29T21:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:34:59.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Feeling good</title><content type='html'>Ben wants you to know that he's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; feeling good.&lt;/span&gt; He's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talking constantly&lt;/span&gt;, ordering his next twelve &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meals&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; plotting&lt;/span&gt; his future activities like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; work camps&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drum accessorization&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the parental perspective things are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stable.&lt;/span&gt; He's still on his heparin drip, although they had stopped it temporarily last night because they got a low reading on his hemoglobin. Apparently it was a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tainted sample &lt;/span&gt;because the levels are back up. They're also transitioning him to coumadin, which he'll go home on and remain on for several months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visually&lt;/span&gt; it looks like the swelling in his calf has gone down a little, although the thigh still seems to be swollen. He says it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doesn't hurt&lt;/span&gt; any more, which is a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim spent last night and today at the hospital. Noah and Lydia headed back to school after their Spring break. Lydia's still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;carrying the burden&lt;/span&gt; for her brother, most noticeably in her belly. But she had a good day at school, especially in her art class where she got to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; color a chameleon&lt;/span&gt;. Jon spent the day working and in a meeting at the office, and is going to spend the night with Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Ben turns &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;. We're just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; that he's completed the fifteenth year! We look forward to a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strong, healing start&lt;/span&gt; to the 16th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7534919349873694942?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7534919349873694942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/feeling-good.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7534919349873694942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7534919349873694942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/feeling-good.html' title='Feeling good'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2427004848061519040</id><published>2010-03-28T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:49:54.761-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Laugh or cry?</title><content type='html'>Are we players in an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;absurd drama&lt;/span&gt;? Ben's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back in the hospital&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;third&lt;/span&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewind. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday was a good day&lt;/span&gt; for Ben. Short walks, an outing in the car with gma &amp;amp; gpa, some good naps, a shower, and eating, eating, eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This morning was great&lt;/span&gt;, too. Ben went with us&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to church&lt;/span&gt; because we all needed to be there, and he seemed&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; up to it.&lt;/span&gt; My&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cousin Joel's choir&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El Monte High School &lt;/span&gt;in CA were guests in our worship service. They were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great!&lt;/span&gt; Ben did what Ben does best, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mingled &lt;/span&gt;with church-goers and received all their well wishes and delight for his healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And indeed Ben has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;healing&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gaining strength&lt;/span&gt;. Except....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Except&lt;/span&gt; for some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swelling &lt;/span&gt;in his left&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; leg&lt;/span&gt; and complaints of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; when he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt;. For a while we thought that it was simply a product of needing to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; regain strength&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tight tendons&lt;/span&gt; and ligaments. But today there was noticeable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swelling&lt;/span&gt;, still pain, and knowledge that our families have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;histories of clots.&lt;/span&gt; Add to all that the fact that because of his bleeding ulcer he wasn't on any post-op blood thinners, we thought it best to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;contact the doctors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon took Ben &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back down to Children's&lt;/span&gt; where the short ending is that they discovered a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood clot &lt;/span&gt;in the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; iliac vein&lt;/span&gt; in the groin. Likely it was encouraged by an i.v. that was located there during/after the ulcer surgery. He has been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; re-admitted to the hospital&lt;/span&gt; where he will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;receive treatments&lt;/span&gt; of heparin for a few days. There is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;risk &lt;/span&gt;in this treatment due to his recent surgeries, but the surgeons feel like he has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;healed enough&lt;/span&gt; to lower the risk of the heparin, and they also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't see another choice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim's back to the hospital for a Sunday night stay. Jon's home with Noah and Lydia and preparing for meetings early this week. It looks like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flexibility&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prioritization &lt;/span&gt;will continue to be the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; guiding principles&lt;/span&gt; this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at this point it's difficult to know whether&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to laugh or cry&lt;/span&gt;. Your continuing prayers are appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2427004848061519040?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2427004848061519040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/laugh-or-cry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2427004848061519040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2427004848061519040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/laugh-or-cry.html' title='Laugh or cry?'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3075809453154332576</id><published>2010-03-26T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:21:24.183-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Semblance of routine</title><content type='html'>We brought Ben home on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;. He is doing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;. Eating, eating, sleeping, eating, eating, walking, talking, eating, playing drums, eating, sleeping. Well, you get the picture. I think he's trying to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;re-gain his 20 pounds&lt;/span&gt; in one week! Today Kim said he wanted to help &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;work in the yard,&lt;/span&gt; but grandpa convinced him to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take a walk &lt;/span&gt;instead, after which he was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so tired&lt;/span&gt; he slept the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rest of the afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday evening Lydia&lt;/span&gt; complained of not feeling well. On Thursday morning she still didn't feel well, complaining of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; in her stomach. She was so pathetic, crying and moaning, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Daddy, it hurts"&lt;/span&gt; over and over. So, instead of my first day back to the office in quite a while, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;off to the doctor&lt;/span&gt; we went. Our regular doc wasn't in, but Dr.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; DiMarco was wonderful&lt;/span&gt; with Lydia. The short story is that Lydia seems to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;carrying the stress&lt;/span&gt; of her brother's health crisis around with her in her stomach. Official diagnosis gastritis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;longer story&lt;/span&gt; is that I hope Lydia doesn't need &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;serious medical attention&lt;/span&gt; any time soon. First was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trauma&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;throat swab&lt;/span&gt; to check for strep. Then followed the suggestion of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taking blood&lt;/span&gt;, which simply provoked a series of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shrieks and cries.&lt;/span&gt; Since there was some concern about possible appendicitis, a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CT scan&lt;/span&gt; was in order. Since her belly hurt she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wouldn't drink&lt;/span&gt; the contrast, so they had to use an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i.v.&lt;/span&gt; More shrieks and cries, but eventual concession. I know this is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; scary stuff&lt;/span&gt; for a nine-year-old; it's just so different from Ben who would simply hold out his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the conclusion of the CT I suggested that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i.v. line remain&lt;/span&gt; in so that the doc could get her blood from it. They agreed, which then led to a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great adventure&lt;/span&gt; since none of the medical equipment was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;compatible&lt;/span&gt;. The tech in radiology finally came through with a strategy, and they were able to draw blood &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without having to stick&lt;/span&gt; Lydia again. Again, the good news was that there were no major issues found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a dad's standpoint, I must say that it took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all I could muster&lt;/span&gt; to remain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;compassionate and patient&lt;/span&gt; with the prospect of yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more medical tests&lt;/span&gt; and issues with our kids. I think I did OK, but it took a lot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conscious effort&lt;/span&gt;, simply because I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so tired&lt;/span&gt; of hospitals, doctors, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my kids hurting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing that Lydia not feeling well &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reminds me&lt;/span&gt; is that even though Ben's out of the hospital, he still has a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long way to go&lt;/span&gt;, as do the rest of us. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lydia and Noah&lt;/span&gt; have experienced this trauma just like the rest of us, and will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continue to recover&lt;/span&gt; along with Ben. Thankfully grandparents have been around to help them through it. Same with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kim and me&lt;/span&gt;; it'll take some time to recover from all this stress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Normal"&lt;/span&gt; still feels like it's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long way off&lt;/span&gt;. Once again I'm on the road for some work-related meetings, which is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taste of normal&lt;/span&gt;, but it's still engulfed by this last month and a half of focus on Ben. We continue to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rely&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strength of God&lt;/span&gt; through Jesus, and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful family&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;community of faith&lt;/span&gt; that has sustained us thus far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3075809453154332576?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3075809453154332576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/semblance-of-routine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3075809453154332576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3075809453154332576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/semblance-of-routine.html' title='Semblance of routine'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-873092524913429803</id><published>2010-03-24T20:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T20:20:01.346-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Home again</title><content type='html'>Ben was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;discharged&lt;/span&gt; about 4:00 p.m. today and we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arrived back home&lt;/span&gt; at 5:30! We're all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;looking forward&lt;/span&gt; to a good&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; night's sleep&lt;/span&gt; in our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;own beds&lt;/span&gt;. Such hope may be thwarted, however, by a nine year old girl who's not feeling so well tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were all glad to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;around the kitchen table&lt;/span&gt; for dinner tonight, although &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exhaustion&lt;/span&gt; is setting in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cleared&lt;/span&gt; to play his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drums&lt;/span&gt; and to enjoy regular &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;activity&lt;/span&gt;, just no lifting, digging, or contact sports. Oh yeah, and he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not allowed &lt;/span&gt;to return to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; for at least another week or two. He'll have a host of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;follow-up visits&lt;/span&gt; over the next two weeks on his way back to a more normal routine and life. In the meantime, he's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; eating anything and everything&lt;/span&gt; he's allowed to get his hands on in an effort to gain back the nearly twenty pounds he lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your support, prayers, and encouragement. I'll reflect more on these past five weeks at a later date, after some more sleep and a deeper healing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-873092524913429803?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/873092524913429803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/home-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/873092524913429803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/873092524913429803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/home-again.html' title='Home again'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8961371060890712077</id><published>2010-03-24T15:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T20:20:19.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>homeward bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6p9Ec1CfyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/mt4M0gFyldA/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FaG9tZXdhcmQgYm91bmQuanBn%3F%3D-737097"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6p9Ec1CfyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/mt4M0gFyldA/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FaG9tZXdhcmQgYm91bmQuanBn%3F%3D-737097" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452307814297009954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ben's ready to go. Just waiting for a wheelchair to help us out.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8961371060890712077?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8961371060890712077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/homeward-bound.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8961371060890712077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8961371060890712077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/homeward-bound.html' title='homeward bound'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6p9Ec1CfyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/mt4M0gFyldA/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FaG9tZXdhcmQgYm91bmQuanBn%3F%3D-737097' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3525406204553735453</id><published>2010-03-23T21:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:33:18.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>One day short of five weeks</title><content type='html'>Today was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good day&lt;/span&gt; again! Ben took several good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walks&lt;/span&gt; around the unit, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ate frequently&lt;/span&gt; and well, was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bathed&lt;/span&gt;, listened to some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt;, watched some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T.V.&lt;/span&gt; and generally had an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoyable day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blood pressure&lt;/span&gt; is still the issue, it's been too high, but they've modified the meds and will determine &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whether or not&lt;/span&gt; he can go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;home tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; after they see how the pressures are tonight. We really&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hope &lt;/span&gt;they've figured it out so that we can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;evening &lt;/span&gt;was a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lot of fun&lt;/span&gt;. A hospital &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;magician&lt;/span&gt; came by the room (how many hospitals have their own magicians!) and did some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun tricks&lt;/span&gt; with Ben, including &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cards,&lt;/span&gt; multiplying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;foam balls,&lt;/span&gt; and a disappearing/reappearing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; handkerchief.&lt;/span&gt; He even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taught Ben&lt;/span&gt; a trick, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ask Ben&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perform&lt;/span&gt; a little magic for you next time you see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the magician left, our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;neighbors&lt;/span&gt; from Elgin came for a visit, with Noah in tow after having spent the day in Chicago, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gma &amp;amp; gpa S&lt;/span&gt; made the trip in as well. Ben&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; loves&lt;/span&gt; the attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; for a somewhat&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; restful night&lt;/span&gt;, even though nurse Tobin will be in every four hours to do the vitals. With a little luck and an assist from some medicine, this night may be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our last in Children's,&lt;/span&gt; at least for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3525406204553735453?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3525406204553735453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-day-short-of-five-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3525406204553735453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3525406204553735453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-day-short-of-five-weeks.html' title='One day short of five weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4748459935131499981</id><published>2010-03-23T08:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:41:24.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>walking  the halls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6jJPlBJ_sI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t_1lVbBrksc/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3Fd2Fsa2luZyAgdGhlIGhhbGxzLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-765950"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6jJPlBJ_sI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t_1lVbBrksc/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3Fd2Fsa2luZyAgdGhlIGhhbGxzLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-765950" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451828618404167362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ben did the "big lap" and stairs. OT says from her p.o.v. He's good to go!&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4748459935131499981?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4748459935131499981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/walking-halls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4748459935131499981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4748459935131499981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/walking-halls.html' title='walking  the halls'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6jJPlBJ_sI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t_1lVbBrksc/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3Fd2Fsa2luZyAgdGhlIGhhbGxzLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-765950' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-6657253348745277188</id><published>2010-03-22T20:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:37:53.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>I'll take fries with that</title><content type='html'>Today has been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great day&lt;/span&gt;! Measured in terms of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appetite&lt;/span&gt;, Ben has taken a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; step. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; was pancakes, bacon and hash browns, of which he ate part. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; was half a big mac. Afternoon &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;snack&lt;/span&gt; was a roast beef sandwich. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dinner&lt;/span&gt; was a ceasar salad with chicken and a roll. I'd say his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tastes buds&lt;/span&gt; and his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stomach&lt;/span&gt; are getting back in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sync!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last i.v.&lt;/span&gt; line came&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; out&lt;/span&gt; today, so no more tubes!! He's also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walking&lt;/span&gt;, getting physical &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;therapy&lt;/span&gt;, doing his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"flutterbug,"&lt;/span&gt; and receiving&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; visitors.&lt;/span&gt; Today's company included pastor Audrey and the return of gma &amp;amp; gpa S, just in from PA, and sister and brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to put into words &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how much improvement&lt;/span&gt; we see in his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eyes,&lt;/span&gt; his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;energy&lt;/span&gt;, and his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt;. We're getting our Ben back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;remaining hospital hurdle&lt;/span&gt; is regulating his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood pressure.&lt;/span&gt; It's been higher than they want it, and so they are trying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;medication combos&lt;/span&gt; to get it stabilized. Now they're saying Wednesday or Thursday for possible discharge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Jon &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;traded places&lt;/span&gt; tonight. Kim gets to head home after a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long weekend,&lt;/span&gt; and Jon moves into the "suite." Hopefully Kim has spent her last night here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow no doubt Ben will want another burger, and this time he'll want his fries with it! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks be to God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-6657253348745277188?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/6657253348745277188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ill-take-fries-with-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6657253348745277188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6657253348745277188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ill-take-fries-with-that.html' title='I&apos;ll take fries with that'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4503870200254667601</id><published>2010-03-21T20:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T21:13:56.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Weekend overview</title><content type='html'>This was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; positive &lt;/span&gt;weekend. Kim has been at the hospital with Ben. Noah had a great time overnight with his friend Jason. Lydia went on an adventure with the Kellermans. Jon went to Middle PA district for an event and then returned to help with worship music Sunday a.m. Kim's folks ended their extended stay by leaving Sunday morning to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; Ben was somewhat unexpectedly&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; moved&lt;/span&gt; from his i.c.u. berth to a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; regular room&lt;/span&gt; on the 5th floor. The move was accompanied by a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;removal of his n.g. tube&lt;/span&gt; and permission to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drink clear&lt;/span&gt; liquids. On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; they advanced him to an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unrestricted diet&lt;/span&gt;. Of course he doesn't have much of an appetite yet, but that will come. Another good sign was that Ben found a t.v. show while Kim was out of the room and was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; about it when she came back. He doesn't often watch t.v., but it was good to see him engaging something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a good day as well. Lydia, Noah and Jon visited in the afternoon. Ben is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; smiling,&lt;/span&gt; getting up for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;short walks&lt;/span&gt;, had his first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shower&lt;/span&gt; in quite a while, and continues to take&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; small bites &lt;/span&gt;of varieties of foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the docs said that he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;might be discharged&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; or Wednesday. We're absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;excited,&lt;/span&gt; and somewhat&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; terrified&lt;/span&gt;, about Ben coming back home. Of course this time will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; than the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more end of the day&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bonus&lt;/span&gt;: his last &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drain tube &lt;/span&gt;from the surgery site was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;removed&lt;/span&gt; this evening. All that's left is his pic line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are incredibly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; with the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; strength of God&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt; by the support of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4503870200254667601?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4503870200254667601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend-overview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4503870200254667601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4503870200254667601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend-overview.html' title='Weekend overview'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1945510996145043830</id><published>2010-03-21T15:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:37:07.826-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Ben March 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6aCEVjf1zI/AAAAAAAAADw/AO3ZUoFZQD8/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FQmVuIE1hcmNoIDIxLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-772924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6aCEVjf1zI/AAAAAAAAADw/AO3ZUoFZQD8/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FQmVuIE1hcmNoIDIxLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-772924" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451187409995683634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Looking &amp;amp; feeling much better today. May be discharged Tuesday or Wednesday. More updates later this evening.&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1945510996145043830?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1945510996145043830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-march-21.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1945510996145043830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1945510996145043830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-march-21.html' title='Ben March 21'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S6aCEVjf1zI/AAAAAAAAADw/AO3ZUoFZQD8/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FQmVuIE1hcmNoIDIxLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-772924' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2047294149127434224</id><published>2010-03-18T21:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:37:26.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Cool change</title><content type='html'>Today's big step was ice chips for Ben! Also got up and sat in the chair several times, had a bath, and a visit from Steve &amp;amp; Emily.&lt;p&gt;Maybe tomorrow the ng tube will come out and clear liquids will begin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jon left in the afternoon for a little time in the office, dinner at home, and choir practice, and then is off for two day work trip to Middle PA. Kim has taken up residence at the hospital. Noah &amp;amp; Lydia have a busy weekend with friends ahead, and gma &amp;amp; gpa L continue to hold things together in Elgin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So healing continues while the other pieces of life begin to come back into focus.&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2047294149127434224?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2047294149127434224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/cool-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2047294149127434224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2047294149127434224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/cool-change.html' title='Cool change'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2598279064761108706</id><published>2010-03-17T16:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:45:58.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Month to the day - Luck of the Irish?</title><content type='html'>Here's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mid-afternoon update&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first day&lt;/span&gt; of our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second month&lt;/span&gt; in the hospital. It was on the 17th of February that this whole saga began. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;highlights for today&lt;/span&gt; so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben managed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gag hard&lt;/span&gt; enough to partially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"throw up" his ng tube&lt;/span&gt;, and then he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;completed&lt;/span&gt; its extubation &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;himself&lt;/span&gt;. Our favorite nurse Desty did her best by at least asking the question, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;does he REALLY need this tube?&lt;/span&gt;" and then by getting permission to put the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lighter weight&lt;/span&gt;, more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flexible&lt;/span&gt; version of it in when they reiterated how important they think it is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continue to drain&lt;/span&gt; the stomach. But Ben enjoyed his few moments of freedom from the tube by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sitting up&lt;/span&gt; in the chair, getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bathed&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; talking &lt;/span&gt;like himself, and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;helped&lt;/span&gt; Desty get the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; new tube&lt;/span&gt; in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other issue has been his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood pressure&lt;/span&gt;, which has been consistently a bit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;higher&lt;/span&gt; than they would like. There are two ways they were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;measuring the pressure&lt;/span&gt;. One is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;traditional cuff&lt;/span&gt; around his left arm which takes a reading every hour or so. The other was an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arterial (art) line&lt;/span&gt; in his right arm. The art line was becoming &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unpredictable&lt;/span&gt; as to its accuracy, one minute incredibly high, the next very low, and so they finally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just gave up&lt;/span&gt; on that one. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt; art line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ben's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;luck of the Irish&lt;/span&gt; continued with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;raffle&lt;/span&gt; held in the Brown Family Life Center. Apparently someone donated some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nintendo DS Lites&lt;/span&gt;. In order to be entered in the raffle, the patient child had to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;parental permission&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nice folks&lt;/span&gt; in the center &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;called &lt;/span&gt;me and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; asked&lt;/span&gt; for my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;permission&lt;/span&gt; to enter Ben's name, and he was one of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;winners!&lt;/span&gt; Now, I wonder if he'll like playing with a DS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our other activity for the morning was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"cleanout"&lt;/span&gt; as Ben had about half a dozen bowel movements which are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;removing old blood&lt;/span&gt; left over from last week's huge bleeding episode. That movement is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not pleasant&lt;/span&gt;, but it is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;necessary and good&lt;/span&gt; thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and yesterday have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gorgeous &lt;/span&gt;Springlike days in Chicago. I have enjoyed getting out for a couple rather &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lengthy walks&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deep breathing&lt;/span&gt;. Chicago is an absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful city&lt;/span&gt;, especially on clear, sunny days, and the hospital's location in Lincoln Park is one of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nicer&lt;/span&gt; north Chicago &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;neighborhoods&lt;/span&gt;. Come visit us. If you come at meal time we can enjoy a great Chicago eatery together, and a brief visit with Ben.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2598279064761108706?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2598279064761108706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/month-to-day-luck-of-irish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2598279064761108706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2598279064761108706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/month-to-day-luck-of-irish.html' title='Month to the day - Luck of the Irish?'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4671089581282882248</id><published>2010-03-16T19:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T19:49:47.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>All about time for healing</title><content type='html'>Today was basically &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fine&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;magic words&lt;/span&gt; now are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"time to heal."&lt;/span&gt; Still has the ng tube. He did pass a stool last night. Basically they don't think his digestive system is ready for anything yet, including liquid. So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he waits&lt;/span&gt;, with a remarkable degree of patience and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; main challenge&lt;/span&gt; today was playing with his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood pressure&lt;/span&gt;. They'd like to get him off nicardapine, but every time they try his blood pressures get higher than they'd like for the healing he needs to do. So they keep him on a low dose. We think this will regulate better once he's able to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's all&lt;/span&gt; the news today. It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt;, and he is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ready to sleep&lt;/span&gt; tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One minor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crisis&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;averted &lt;/span&gt;when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valor&lt;/span&gt;, Ben's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trusty lion&lt;/span&gt; of courage, took an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unauthorized side trip&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soiled linen basket&lt;/span&gt;. Fortunately we realized it and sent out a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;search party&lt;/span&gt; before the laundry worker came and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swept him away&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valor&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;restored&lt;/span&gt; to his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rightful place&lt;/span&gt; at Ben's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we can rest easy tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4671089581282882248?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4671089581282882248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-about-time-for-healing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4671089581282882248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4671089581282882248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-about-time-for-healing.html' title='All about time for healing'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4732615423173621343</id><published>2010-03-15T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:16:36.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Steady as he goes</title><content type='html'>Today is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good news&lt;/span&gt; from a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;parent's&lt;/span&gt; standpoint, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tolerable news&lt;/span&gt; from a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patient's &lt;/span&gt;viewpoint.  A few small changes, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing too dramatic&lt;/span&gt;.  The good news is that his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood levels&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; again on their own. Apparently they've had enough time to get themselves &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back in order&lt;/span&gt;. Also, at least two i.v. lines &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;came out&lt;/span&gt; today, including one in his groin. We had a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anxious moments&lt;/span&gt; this afternoon when his swollen leg was looked at to rule out a clot, but in the end the swelling is a bi-product of having that line in the groin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not a clot&lt;/span&gt;. We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank God &lt;/span&gt;for the little bits of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben's tolerance&lt;/span&gt; is being tested is with the ng tube&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in the nose&lt;/span&gt;. It is a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heavy &lt;/span&gt;tube, pulling heavy bile, and is terribly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt; and makes him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gag&lt;/span&gt; since it runs down the back of his throat. But he is being as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good a sport&lt;/span&gt; as anyone could expect. Maybe tomorrow or the next day for that one. I think they will try to get him on some clear liquids before they remove that tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben also had a sponge&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bath&lt;/span&gt;, got his hair &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;washed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sat up&lt;/span&gt; in the chair for a short time, and did his acapella &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breathing exercises.&lt;/span&gt; One respiratory therapist calls it the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"flutterbug" &lt;/span&gt;because it's designed to blow into instead of suck in like most breathing exercisers. When he blows out it, well, flutters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; surgical team and G.I. folks&lt;/span&gt; have been coming around a good bit. A couple of the doctors from last week were out of town over the weekend and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;were concerned&lt;/span&gt; when they heard that Ben had ended up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;requiring surgery.&lt;/span&gt; We really appreciate the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;genuine concern&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;excellent care&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; personal investment&lt;/span&gt; of nearly everybody here at Children's!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While of course no one can say for sure how much longer we'll be here, it looks like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; at least another week&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sure they won't release him until they're sure that he is as good as he can be short of regaining strength and energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Jon both spent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lots of the weekend&lt;/span&gt; at the hospital, with Kim taking Saturday and Sunday nights. Now it's Jon's turn again, probably until Thursday night. Gma &amp;amp; gpa L are sticking around a few more days - we really appreciate them being here! - and then the gparents S are coming back for next week. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandparents are GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben and I are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hopeful&lt;/span&gt; that we can get a little sleep this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your encouragement, expressions of support, and prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4732615423173621343?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4732615423173621343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/steady-as-he-goes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4732615423173621343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4732615423173621343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/steady-as-he-goes.html' title='Steady as he goes'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8278207392325573876</id><published>2010-03-15T20:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:57:44.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>skyline</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S57lCZMxJnI/AAAAAAAAADo/2fgJCpckZ7o/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3Fc2t5bGluZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-721079"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S57lCZMxJnI/AAAAAAAAADo/2fgJCpckZ7o/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3Fc2t5bGluZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-721079" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449044428451817074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The view from the top of Children's Hospital parking garage on a lovely, clear Chicago evening. Not the best quality, but trust me, it is beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8278207392325573876?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8278207392325573876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/skyline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8278207392325573876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8278207392325573876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/skyline.html' title='skyline'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S57lCZMxJnI/AAAAAAAAADo/2fgJCpckZ7o/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3Fc2t5bGluZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-721079' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5922730343093573651</id><published>2010-03-14T18:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:56:47.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>ben &amp; valor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S5108EciMCI/AAAAAAAAADg/cm8_b_uRiyk/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuICYgdmFsb3IuanBn%3F%3D-788391"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S5108EciMCI/AAAAAAAAADg/cm8_b_uRiyk/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuICYgdmFsb3IuanBn%3F%3D-788391" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448639699522564130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ben was trying to smile, but it came out a little squinty. &lt;p&gt;Still has the ng tube from stomach, and a few I.v.s. He's had a pretty good day, a few visitors, a bath, and a bunch of breathing treatments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah Ben! Small steps for big gains. Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5922730343093573651?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5922730343093573651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-valor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5922730343093573651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5922730343093573651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-valor.html' title='ben &amp; valor'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S5108EciMCI/AAAAAAAAADg/cm8_b_uRiyk/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuICYgdmFsb3IuanBn%3F%3D-788391' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7548942591071961126</id><published>2010-03-12T22:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:29:05.171-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Have we been here before?</title><content type='html'>Well, talk about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ups and downs&lt;/span&gt;, and another&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stressful&lt;/span&gt; day.  After a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantastic &lt;/span&gt;day yesterday, everything started &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"down the skids"&lt;/span&gt; overnight. They had to give Ben blood and determined that he was losing enough that they needed to check the ulcer again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1:00 p.m. they took him in for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scope&lt;/span&gt;. They were able to do the scope &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without intubating&lt;/span&gt;, for which we were glad. The ulcer was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still bleeding&lt;/span&gt; and a few of the clips that they had placed on Monday had come off. They &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;re-clipped&lt;/span&gt;, did a bit of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cauterizing&lt;/span&gt;, and injected some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;medicine.&lt;/span&gt; They&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thought&lt;/span&gt; they had "fixed" the problem. The procedure was long, taking almost three hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unfortunately &lt;/span&gt;about an hour and a half after he returned to his room he stooled blood. They turned him to the side to clean him up, and he vomited blood. The good news suddenly turned bad. The doctors made a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quick decision&lt;/span&gt; that he need &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;emergency surgery&lt;/span&gt; to stop the bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6:00 p.m. he was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in the O.R.&lt;/span&gt; By 7:30 the surgeon reported to us that they indeed found a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;major bleed&lt;/span&gt; of one of the arteries in the intestinal wall at the point of the ulcer. The hard truth is that Ben was in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very serious&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;life-threatening &lt;/span&gt;condition, and it was the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; aggressive&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decisive actions&lt;/span&gt; of the nurses, doctors and surgeons which once again&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; saved Ben's life&lt;/span&gt;. They were able to keep replacing his blood between his vomiting and getting to the O.R., and so they feel that they&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; averted&lt;/span&gt; any permanent damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I returned to his room about 9:00 p.m. He is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;intubated&lt;/span&gt; and will be kept&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very quiet&lt;/span&gt; for the night and into tomorrow. The main things they will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt; for are signs of additional &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bleeding&lt;/span&gt; which could be caused by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;failure&lt;/span&gt; of the stitches; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;infection&lt;/span&gt; which is a heightened risk because the repair involved the "messy" GI system; liver and pancreas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blockages&lt;/span&gt; because the surgery was near the point where these two organs deposit their waste into the intestinal track; (one other risk, as if those aren't enough, that we can't remember).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart surgeon has reported that his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart is doing well&lt;/span&gt;. They are of course having to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt; which medications they need to give for the GI issues with what needs to be done to keep the heart healthy. I'm sure it will be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dance &lt;/span&gt;which will continue for many days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim was at the hospital today, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lived through the trauma&lt;/span&gt; of the downturns in Ben's condition. Jon was at the office for meetings and headed to the hospital as soon as they learned of the emergency surgery. Noah and Lydia are with grandpa L at the house. Grandma L is receiving her own treatment overnight at St. Joe's for rehydration, a regular necessity for her health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; and tired of seeing our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dear Ben&lt;/span&gt; go through such &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trauma.&lt;/span&gt; He has been remarkably&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; strong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cooperative,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt; through this whole ordeal. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;, our friends and faith community, are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our strength&lt;/span&gt; and such significant &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vessels of God's love.&lt;/span&gt; While feeling pretty much&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; beat up&lt;/span&gt; at the moment, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are blessed&lt;/span&gt; in many ways, and we know it and celebrate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7548942591071961126?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7548942591071961126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/have-we-been-here-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7548942591071961126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7548942591071961126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/have-we-been-here-before.html' title='Have we been here before?'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4848619779911039049</id><published>2010-03-11T22:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:29:44.276-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Good day</title><content type='html'>Overall a good day for Ben. Hemoglobin has improved. I.V.s have been stopped. Clear liquids are back on the menu. Sponge-bathed. Up in the chair. Even a walk. &lt;p&gt;And LOTS of big smiles:-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kim's taken over the hospital shifts while Jon checks back in at home and this weekend's board meetings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We thank God for  healing, and for all those who participate in and contribute to the process.&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4848619779911039049?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4848619779911039049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4848619779911039049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4848619779911039049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-day.html' title='Good day'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1561431780182267353</id><published>2010-03-10T21:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:19:10.922-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>End of day # whatever</title><content type='html'>The conclusion of today is pretty&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; simple&lt;/span&gt;. Ben is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stable&lt;/span&gt;, seems to be maintaining his blood levels and is totally free of oxygen assists. They have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scheduled &lt;/span&gt;an endoscopy for tomorrow at 1:00 p.m., but they will&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; reassess the need&lt;/span&gt; in the morning. The GI docs think its necessary, the heart surgeon would like them to wait a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spirits&lt;/span&gt; have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; today. He&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; smiled&lt;/span&gt; a lot, cracked a few&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; jokes&lt;/span&gt;, made some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new friends&lt;/span&gt; with the staff, had a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sponge bath&lt;/span&gt; and generally a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fine day&lt;/span&gt;. He is a great patient,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; polite and cooperative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's about it&lt;/span&gt; for tonight. Kim came in to see Ben this evening and I'll stay one more night before we change shifts. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1561431780182267353?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1561431780182267353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-day-whatever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1561431780182267353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1561431780182267353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-day-whatever.html' title='End of day # whatever'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-165384498495902738</id><published>2010-03-10T17:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T20:02:27.517-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>life beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S5gxD6vidII/AAAAAAAAADY/Uae7GPLatt0/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FbGlmZSBiZXlvbmQuanBn%3F%3D-731180"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S5gxD6vidII/AAAAAAAAADY/Uae7GPLatt0/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FbGlmZSBiZXlvbmQuanBn%3F%3D-731180" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157692682630274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;There is life outside the Children's Hospital tower. Lake front is only a dozen blocks away!&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-165384498495902738?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/165384498495902738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-beyondjpg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/165384498495902738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/165384498495902738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-beyondjpg.html' title='life beyond'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S5gxD6vidII/AAAAAAAAADY/Uae7GPLatt0/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FbGlmZSBiZXlvbmQuanBn%3F%3D-731180' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-234165075250374219</id><published>2010-03-10T11:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:24:54.714-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Playing out</title><content type='html'>Today we are waiting to see how the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood levels&lt;/span&gt; play out. His hemoglobin has remained pretty stable overnight.  They watch this as an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; indication&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;internal bleeding&lt;/span&gt;. If it goes down it means he's losing blood somewhere. This morning he has had a couple of bowel movements which are bloody. They &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;probably old&lt;/span&gt;, dry blood from before the repair of the ulcer, but they are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not sure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current plan is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;monitor&lt;/span&gt;, give blood if necessary, keep his system empty so it can heal, and then repeat an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;endoscopy tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; (Thursday) at 1:00 p.m. I was hoping they would not feel the need to do another scope because it will most likely mean one more occasion of sedation and intubation. The GI docs and the cardiologists will have to talk that one through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben slept pretty well last night, but is tired again this morning. Dad didn't sleep so well through the activity in the room next door where the young girl died after having been on hospice care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had Ben &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;up in the chair&lt;/span&gt; this morning and will get him up again a few times today. His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lungs&lt;/span&gt; seem to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; and he's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; off the BiPAP&lt;/span&gt; now. He looks like he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reclining on the beach&lt;/span&gt; when he crosses his legs and relaxes in his bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More posts later as more info is known.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-234165075250374219?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/234165075250374219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/playing-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/234165075250374219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/234165075250374219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/playing-out.html' title='Playing out'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-6050971204410814528</id><published>2010-03-09T21:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:49:05.836-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Steady</title><content type='html'>Today has mostly been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;steady&lt;/span&gt;. His hemoglobin, which indicates whether or not he might be losing blood somewhere has been pretty steady, although it was just a little lower this evening.  So they'll keep watching that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been on the BiPAP, and continues on it tonight, although he had several periods off it to do breathing treatments and to get small drinks of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat up in the chair for an hour or so twice today, and has looked pretty good for most of the day. He was tired tonight, but that was expected since he really didn't rest during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our two room "suite" is sad because the little girl next door didn't make it. Her family has been with her since we've been here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I think I'm just functioning by numb exhaustion. I know we still have several more days in here, assuming there are no additional setbacks with Ben's health and that he continues to improve slowly but steadily. Given his earlier challenges, I'm pretty sure they'll be extra cautious in releasing him this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continue to be encouraged by your notes, expressions of support and faith-filled prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-6050971204410814528?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/6050971204410814528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/steady.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6050971204410814528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6050971204410814528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/steady.html' title='Steady'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8774932365508407817</id><published>2010-03-09T10:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:19:39.461-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Second twenty four, day 18</title><content type='html'>Well, this is &lt;span&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;of our current stay, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; day 18&lt;/span&gt; in the hospital since February 17. Ben passed his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;previous record &lt;/span&gt;of 17 days set when he was an infant. We were there for all of those, too, as were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many of you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; day. They put Ben &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back on the BiPAP&lt;/span&gt; last night at about 11:00 p.m. because his oxygen saturation was low &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. The BiPAP is much better than the breathing tube! His numbers are good and he will&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; take turns&lt;/span&gt; being on and off the BiPAP throughout the day. There is some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fluid in his lungs&lt;/span&gt; which they are trying hard to keep on top of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bleeding&lt;/span&gt; from the ulcer appears to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stopped&lt;/span&gt;. After lots of donor blood yesterday (7 units plus other additives), he has not required any overnight. He's been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cleared&lt;/span&gt; to gradually take clear liquids. He's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; happy &lt;/span&gt;about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"cleared"&lt;/span&gt; part; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not so happy&lt;/span&gt; about the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "gradually"&lt;/span&gt; part. I think he's feeling better because he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whining &lt;/span&gt;(through the mask, not so effective)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;about being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thirsty&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sure he is. Now he says he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lung rehab&lt;/span&gt;, continue &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;healin&lt;/span&gt;g from the ulcer, take in small amounts of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;liquid&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rest&lt;/span&gt;. Tomorrow he will likely have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;follow-up scope &lt;/span&gt;to double check the ulcer repair. Hopefully they can do that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; intubating him again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the breathing mask is off, his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;color is good&lt;/span&gt; and his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt; are beginning to recover their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sparkle and life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's making&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; more friends&lt;/span&gt; with a whole different group of nurses and doctors. We&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; kid him&lt;/span&gt; and say that he just wanted to come back because he&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hadn't met EVERYBODY&lt;/span&gt; yet. They &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; Ben as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; Ben as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;young man&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again we are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; blessed &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God's love and comfort&lt;/span&gt; expressed&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; through you&lt;/span&gt; who take the time to read this blog and continue to lift Ben and our family up through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your prayers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expressions of support&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8774932365508407817?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8774932365508407817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/second-twenty-four-day-18.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8774932365508407817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8774932365508407817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/second-twenty-four-day-18.html' title='Second twenty four, day 18'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1583357974361103667</id><published>2010-03-08T21:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:58:12.490-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>36 hours up and down</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning Ben had a positive breakthrough. While Kim, Jon, Lydia and Noah were at church, Ben was home with gma &amp; gpa L. At @ 10:00, about the time the Highland Avenue CoB congregation was praying for Ben, apparently he got hungry and ate a nice, early lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned home to a brighter-eyed, more bubbly Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben entertained a couple brief visits on Sunday afternoon, and then was very tired in the evening, something that seemed quite natural since he had been up virtually all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 7:15 Ben was in bed in his room when we heard vomiting. The short story is that it was blood and a clot, and it was coming out both ends. We immediately called the doctors at Children's who told us to take him immediately to our local emergency room. As we prepared to put Ben in the van, he got faint and had a very strange look on his face. We called the ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After initial treatment at Sherman Hospital in Elgin, Ben was transported by ambulance back to Children's, arriving at about 11:30 p.m., and taken right to the picu, which we have become quite familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overnight he continued to pass blood and had a good amount of blood given to him, along with other medical tests and interventions. Around noon today they performed an endoscopy which resulted in the discovery of a very sizable ulcer in the duodenum. Clamps were applied to lessen its size, control the bleeding, and a regiment of medications has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight Ben is resting at the hospital. Kim and Jon returned home for a few hours to rest and gather items for what will likely be another multiple-day stay at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are grateful that this episode was not related to his heart. In fact the staples were removed from his incision while he was sedated for the endoscopy. We are concerned, however, for the toll such a loss of blood will have on Ben, and for the healing that needs to take place now in his lower belly. He also was under anesthesia and intubated again, and so until a day or two has passed we are concerned that his lungs and oxygen levels are sustained and do not regress like the first time he was intubated for heart surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue to give updates tomorrow. 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Ben was on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hospital schedule&lt;/span&gt;, up every 60 or 90 minutes from about 12:30 a.m. until 5:00 a.m. That meant that mom and dad were up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quite a bit&lt;/span&gt;, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;. We're trying to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; balance &lt;/span&gt;Ben's need and desire for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rest &lt;/span&gt;and his body's need for the same plus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;food and activity&lt;/span&gt;.  He's had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;few bites&lt;/span&gt; of this and that and is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drinking a lot&lt;/span&gt; of water and Gatorade. He went&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; downstairs&lt;/span&gt; and we had him sit in the family room la-z-boy for a couple hours, then took a little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walk outside&lt;/span&gt; on this sunny, clear day. The rest of the time's been spent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;relaxing&lt;/span&gt; in his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I are trying to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; get caught up&lt;/span&gt; on bills and household errands, she spent a couple hours doing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;childcare&lt;/span&gt; for the family she works for, and I've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;multitasking&lt;/span&gt; with some work responsibilities as well. It's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nice&lt;/span&gt; having gma &amp;amp; gpa L here to help with some of the stuff around the house. It's hard to keep gma sitting still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; here's hoping&lt;/span&gt; that a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; balanced&lt;/span&gt; day for Ben and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; day for the rest of us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will translate &lt;/span&gt;into a better night's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Ben's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; slow steps&lt;/span&gt; will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;turn&lt;/span&gt; into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;passionate dashes&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joyful drumming&lt;/span&gt; before we know it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-979786750457170166?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/979786750457170166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/slow-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/979786750457170166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/979786750457170166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/slow-steps.html' title='Slow steps'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7947687108344181484</id><published>2010-03-04T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:26:00.560-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much more to say.  We're&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; glad&lt;/span&gt; to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the wait&lt;/span&gt; for the doctors to do rounds. As expected, Ben got the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; go-ahead &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;discharge.&lt;/span&gt; Then the discharge process began, which lasted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;several hours&lt;/span&gt;. Our nurse Christina and the CVN Emily were&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt; with trying to keep things moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big thing was getting the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two monitors&lt;/span&gt; that Ben wore home. One is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 hour&lt;/span&gt; monitor to give the doctors a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; report &lt;/span&gt;of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first day&lt;/span&gt; out of the hospital. The other is one that he will wear for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;month&lt;/span&gt; to monitor him for any incidents of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart block&lt;/span&gt;. Both are considered &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;precautions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;packed &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ready to go&lt;/span&gt;. I had cleaned out my room at Ronald McDonald house and we were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt;. At about 1:30 p.m. we were&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; literally&lt;/span&gt; heading &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;out the door&lt;/span&gt;, and I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;helping Ben&lt;/span&gt; tie his shoes when he had a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gagging spell&lt;/span&gt; and vomited. Well, that immediately &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suspended the discharge&lt;/span&gt; while they had Ben &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt; something and show that he could keep it down for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; an hour. &lt;/span&gt;We got him to eat part of a pbj and drink some Gatorade and he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;met the criteria&lt;/span&gt;. We finally left just before &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3:00 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben was very&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; enthusiastic&lt;/span&gt; about heading home. He was commenting on all of the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sights and sounds&lt;/span&gt; of the city on our way out the Kennedy. Fortunately traffic was not too bad. We&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; arrived &lt;/span&gt;home in about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; so excited &lt;/span&gt;to get home that as soon as we pulled in the driveway, he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;threw &lt;/span&gt;the door &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;open&lt;/span&gt; and started climbing out. I had to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slow him down&lt;/span&gt; so that I could pull up to the sidewalk. Once we did get out he wanted to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; run &lt;/span&gt;up the sidewalk. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whoa there young man!!&lt;/span&gt; He was so eager to get to his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;own bed&lt;/span&gt;, and so tired at that point, that he even tried taking the stairs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two at a time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly we are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; all happy&lt;/span&gt; to be home. Obviously it will take some time for him to get his appetite back, but we'll&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; encourage him &lt;/span&gt;with small steps. Now the work of finding a good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pace of life&lt;/span&gt; at home &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for healing &lt;/span&gt;begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my turn to fill in as choir director at Highland Avenue Church of the Brethren for a few weeks, so I was able to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rehearsal tonight&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singing&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; music of faith&lt;/span&gt; is tremendously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;healing&lt;/span&gt;. While my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;body&lt;/span&gt; is pretty much &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exhausted,&lt;/span&gt; my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spirit&lt;/span&gt; was once again &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lifted up&lt;/span&gt; by the reminders of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God's love and care,&lt;/span&gt; and by being in the presence of part of our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; church family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sleep&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in my own bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7947687108344181484?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7947687108344181484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7947687108344181484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7947687108344181484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2828932379476953774</id><published>2010-03-03T21:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:18:31.543-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Last night, we hope</title><content type='html'>Everything is lined up to &lt;strong&gt;go home tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;. He has met their &lt;strong&gt;medical criteria&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;discharge.&lt;/strong&gt; He's&lt;strong&gt; pooping&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;peeing&lt;/strong&gt;, albeit somewhat irregularly. He's &lt;strong&gt;eaten a little&lt;/strong&gt; bit, graduating to a few &lt;strong&gt;bites&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;toasted cheese&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;apple&lt;/strong&gt; this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More importantly&lt;/strong&gt;, his chest xrays, ekg and echocardiogram all looked &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's getting &lt;strong&gt;in and out of bed&lt;/strong&gt; fairly regularly and with decreasing effort, and he &lt;strong&gt;met mom&lt;/strong&gt; at the &lt;strong&gt;entrance&lt;/strong&gt; to icu this evening when she arrived. He spent significant time &lt;strong&gt;sitting up&lt;/strong&gt; in the chair, too. He took a couple &lt;strong&gt;good naps&lt;/strong&gt; along the way today. I think he'll miss that adjustable hospital bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a good deal of &lt;strong&gt;strength to rebuild&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;stamina to recapture&lt;/strong&gt;, but he is on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll be sending him home with a &lt;strong&gt;portable heart monitor&lt;/strong&gt; which I'll learn more about in the morning prior to his discharge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that in a &lt;strong&gt;short amount of time&lt;/strong&gt; Ben will be ready for some &lt;strong&gt;visitors&lt;/strong&gt; at home, enjoying his &lt;strong&gt;favorite foods&lt;/strong&gt; again, and playing those &lt;strong&gt;drums&lt;/strong&gt;.  It feels like we've &lt;strong&gt;ascended&lt;/strong&gt; from the valley and are &lt;strong&gt;climbing&lt;/strong&gt; toward those &lt;strong&gt;peaks&lt;/strong&gt; of health and wholeness again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2828932379476953774?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2828932379476953774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-night-we-hope.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2828932379476953774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2828932379476953774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-night-we-hope.html' title='Last night, we hope'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8795803735214345688</id><published>2010-03-03T13:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T13:55:12.095-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Third week begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day fifteen&lt;/span&gt; marks the beginning of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;week three&lt;/span&gt;. Impressive math, don't you think?! Actually, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; how quickly one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loses track&lt;/span&gt; of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; time&lt;/span&gt; in a place like this. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need&lt;/span&gt; this blog simply to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;remember when&lt;/span&gt; things happened; time has become a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blur&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the first night that Ben has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really slept&lt;/span&gt; since he arrived in the hospital. They put him to bed at around 7:00 p.m. and he slept until 1:00 a.m., he spent a few hours awake, and then around 4:00 a.m. went back to sleep, which is how I found him when I arrived at his room at 7:00 a.m.  He stayed asleep until 9:00 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he woke up there was a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; flurry of activit&lt;/span&gt;y ranging from attempts to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt; to sitting on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;potty &lt;/span&gt;to a field trip to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; x-ray&lt;/span&gt; for a few chest views to a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very long &lt;/span&gt;echodardiogram in his room to a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sponge bath&lt;/span&gt; to a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;visit &lt;/span&gt;from Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa L to a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new dressing&lt;/span&gt; on his pic line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleeping now&lt;/span&gt; while I have slipped out of the room for some lunch, to post this blog, and to assess how far behind I really am at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expect&lt;/span&gt; that if the eating comes around even a little bit that they will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;release him tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;. He'll be on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;portable heart monitor&lt;/span&gt; at least for a few days just to keep track of things, but other than that we think he'll be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "tube free"&lt;/span&gt; and with a limited amount of medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good news&lt;/span&gt; for all of you. Only a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couple&lt;/span&gt; more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt; from the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hospital &lt;/span&gt;and then hopefully &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;less frequent updates&lt;/span&gt; of Ben's continued progress. Plus, if he gets out tomorrow, it will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 16&lt;/span&gt;, one day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shy&lt;/span&gt; of his 17 day stay as an infant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; receive the blessing&lt;/span&gt; of God as offered through you, our friends and family, with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deep gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8795803735214345688?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8795803735214345688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/third-week-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8795803735214345688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8795803735214345688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/third-week-begins.html' title='Third week begins'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-9021814307628644009</id><published>2010-03-03T09:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T13:42:42.329-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>First meal attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S46H8yRfL6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/MJNbfHTU9OI/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FRmlyc3QgbWVhbC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-715311"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S46H8yRfL6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/MJNbfHTU9OI/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FRmlyc3QgbWVhbC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-715311" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444438477894528930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hungry for pancakes, until they were in front of him. Still lots and lots of air in his system which is hurting him and delaying his appetite. Lunch was a tiny bit better: few bites of applesauce, chocolate pudding, and roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-9021814307628644009?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/9021814307628644009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-mealjpg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/9021814307628644009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/9021814307628644009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-mealjpg.html' title='First meal attempt'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S46H8yRfL6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/MJNbfHTU9OI/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FRmlyc3QgbWVhbC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-715311' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8354310760043993638</id><published>2010-03-02T18:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T18:59:12.641-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Topping off two weeks</title><content type='html'>Ben topped off his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second week&lt;/span&gt; at Children's Memorial with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stroll&lt;/span&gt; along the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"long" route&lt;/span&gt; through I.C.U. This &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;monumental walk&lt;/span&gt; was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;capstone&lt;/span&gt; to a day that included: no more BiPAP; pacemaker wires removed; last chest tube drain removed; no more oxygen supplements; drinking water and juice; two walks; a sponge bath; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and one exhausted boy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incredible&lt;/span&gt; amount of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;progress&lt;/span&gt; made today, so much so that they're thinking he might well be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;home before the weekend&lt;/span&gt;. The only thing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;standing in his way&lt;/span&gt; is the fact that he had a lot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stomach pain&lt;/span&gt; today and wasn't able to eat anything yet, but I have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hunch&lt;/span&gt; that if he rests well tonight, his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appetite &lt;/span&gt;will begin to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;come back&lt;/span&gt; soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; changed rooms&lt;/span&gt; to make room for a more critical patient, but remains in the I.C.U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sparkle&lt;/span&gt; in Ben's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; eye &lt;/span&gt;again and to get a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gentle but full hug&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continue to give &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks to God&lt;/span&gt; for this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;miracle of healing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8354310760043993638?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8354310760043993638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/topping-off-two-weeks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8354310760043993638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8354310760043993638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/topping-off-two-weeks.html' title='Topping off two weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7087143317393456769</id><published>2010-03-02T09:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T10:03:54.218-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Morning, end of week two</title><content type='html'>The bottom line is that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;things are going well&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben had a somewhat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;restless night,&lt;/span&gt; but it was fairly busy. Got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cleaned up&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hair washed&lt;/span&gt;. Took another&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; walk.&lt;/span&gt; Started &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drinking&lt;/span&gt; apple&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; juice&lt;/span&gt;. And then when they wanted him to sleep put that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clunky BiPAP mask&lt;/span&gt; on him. His nurse was of the "busy" variety, so I'm sure she&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; kept moving&lt;/span&gt; around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other factor coming into play is that he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;starting to feel the pain&lt;/span&gt; and discomfort that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;normal &lt;/span&gt;after heart surgery. It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hard to tell&lt;/span&gt; exactly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what's hurting&lt;/span&gt; him. He understandably has a hard time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;differentiating&lt;/span&gt; his pains, and then when he tries to describe where they are it adds another layer of confusion. Best we can tell is that it's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;combination&lt;/span&gt; of some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gas and stomach pain&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sensitivity&lt;/span&gt; from the surgery. He still has a few wires and tubes that are uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good news&lt;/span&gt; for the day is that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; many&lt;/span&gt; of those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tubes and wires&lt;/span&gt; are on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;their way out&lt;/span&gt;. They took his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arterial line out&lt;/span&gt; of his left arm which is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great relief&lt;/span&gt;, especially&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; for a lefty&lt;/span&gt;! They have taken a large number of his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I.V.s off line&lt;/span&gt;. The pacemaker &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wires&lt;/span&gt; will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;come out if&lt;/span&gt; they feel like his heart is back to beating regularly on its own (he hasn't needed it now for two days or more) and finally the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; last chest tube&lt;/span&gt; can come out later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His tasks for the day are to continue his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breathing therapy&lt;/span&gt;, to get up and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walk&lt;/span&gt; a few times, to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; pee and poop&lt;/span&gt;, to begin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating &lt;/span&gt;in small doses. He wants to eat and then when we give him something he doesn't really want it. I think he's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; holding out&lt;/span&gt; for that Whopper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim's back at work today, so Jon is parenting at the hospital. Ben's probably up for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;short visits &lt;/span&gt;now, and that should improve as the week progresses. It's good to call Jonathan before you would stop by, just to be sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continue to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;celebrate &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; skill of surgery&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;miracle of healing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7087143317393456769?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7087143317393456769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/morning-end-of-week-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7087143317393456769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7087143317393456769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/morning-end-of-week-two.html' title='Morning, end of week two'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1415931881185712160</id><published>2010-03-01T20:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:49:54.890-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Non-essential, random thoughts</title><content type='html'>A few things running through my mind, &lt;strong&gt;not essential&lt;/strong&gt; to Ben's health, or mine for that matter....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; spelled &lt;strong&gt;"McDonald"&lt;/strong&gt; right in my last post, and then corrected my sequence of misspellings in previous ones. &lt;strong&gt;My apologies to Ronald&lt;/strong&gt;. You'd think I would &lt;strong&gt;know better&lt;/strong&gt; as many cups of coffee as I've purchased from him this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ben was feeling bad and we weren't quite so sure how things would progress, there was a lot of &lt;strong&gt;unspoken solidarity&lt;/strong&gt; with other &lt;strong&gt;parents&lt;/strong&gt; in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;icu&lt;/span&gt;. Somehow, though, when Ben rose &lt;strong&gt;from the bed and took his walk&lt;/strong&gt;, the solidarity for me turned to a more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;acute&lt;/span&gt; sense of sadness&lt;/strong&gt; for those parents whose journey will be so much &lt;strong&gt;longer than ours&lt;/strong&gt;, and for those who will &lt;strong&gt;never take&lt;/strong&gt; their &lt;strong&gt;child home&lt;/strong&gt; alive from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;icu&lt;/span&gt;. We know it happens, and &lt;strong&gt;almost&lt;/strong&gt; know how much it &lt;strong&gt;hurts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I could &lt;strong&gt;live in the city&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Walking&lt;/strong&gt; to and from the hospital each day has its own sense of &lt;strong&gt;freedom&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;healing rhythm&lt;/strong&gt; to it. The &lt;strong&gt;access &lt;/strong&gt;to all the&lt;strong&gt; essentials&lt;/strong&gt; for daily life within walking distance is nice. And we love some of these &lt;strong&gt;old row homes&lt;/strong&gt;. Of course Lincoln Park is pretty nice of its own merit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people are in the hospital for a long time, it is &lt;strong&gt;expensive&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't just mean the hospital bill. Not sure I want to see that, but do &lt;strong&gt;thank my fellow employees&lt;/strong&gt; at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CoB&lt;/span&gt; for helping our family get healthy again. But it's expensive &lt;strong&gt;just to be here&lt;/strong&gt;: parking, traveling back and forth, eating even when trying not to spend too much on restaurants, and just &lt;strong&gt;managing the day by day needs&lt;/strong&gt; of life. Again, it &lt;strong&gt;stretches us&lt;/strong&gt; and so it's not hard at all to see how &lt;strong&gt;families&lt;/strong&gt; go &lt;strong&gt;"belly up"&lt;/strong&gt; after any kind of extended medical care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exhaustion will set in&lt;/strong&gt;. When? It's hard to say, but I know &lt;strong&gt;it's coming&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally&lt;/strong&gt; for tonight, I just &lt;strong&gt;don't know how&lt;/strong&gt; people do this &lt;strong&gt;without &lt;/strong&gt;the love and support of family and faith family. The &lt;strong&gt;love and strength of God&lt;/strong&gt; is available &lt;strong&gt;to all&lt;/strong&gt; who ask/seek/wait, true, but it surely is &lt;strong&gt;felt most tangibly&lt;/strong&gt; through the &lt;strong&gt;care&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;generosity of other human beings&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Thanks to all of you&lt;/strong&gt; who have been &lt;strong&gt;human expressions of Christ&lt;/strong&gt; to us during this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1415931881185712160?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1415931881185712160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/non-essential-random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1415931881185712160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1415931881185712160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/non-essential-random-thoughts.html' title='Non-essential, random thoughts'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5735231042666912403</id><published>2010-03-01T19:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:03:20.095-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Lucky - and blessed - thirteen</title><content type='html'>What a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben &lt;strong&gt;started &lt;/strong&gt;the day on the &lt;strong&gt;ventilator&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;ended &lt;/strong&gt;the day with a &lt;strong&gt;walk&lt;/strong&gt; out into the hallway and back. In between a &lt;strong&gt;great number&lt;/strong&gt; of, and number of great, things took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tubes removed&lt;/strong&gt;: breathing tube; two of three chest tubes; ng tube; catheter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medications stopped&lt;/strong&gt;: well, quite a few, I've lost track, but he gave up some of the heavy-duty ones that were keeping him so sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Path toward food&lt;/strong&gt;: he has been &lt;strong&gt;able&lt;/strong&gt; to take &lt;strong&gt;clear liquids&lt;/strong&gt;. He &lt;strong&gt;wants&lt;/strong&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;Whopper&lt;/strong&gt; with cheese and french &lt;strong&gt;fries&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movement&lt;/strong&gt;: He has gotten up twice, the first time to &lt;strong&gt;sit in the chair&lt;/strong&gt;, the second time to take his &lt;strong&gt;walk&lt;/strong&gt;. Other than that he is moving himself around in bed and returning to his &lt;strong&gt;feisty, insistent self.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep:&lt;/strong&gt; He was &lt;strong&gt;exhausted&lt;/strong&gt; at evening's end. They are having him &lt;strong&gt;sleep with the BiPAP&lt;/strong&gt; machine tonight, mostly as a &lt;strong&gt;continued support&lt;/strong&gt; for his healing lungs/breathing. He's not fighting it as much this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gma &amp;amp; gpa L&lt;/strong&gt; visited today, and so did &lt;strong&gt;Pastor Audrey&lt;/strong&gt; bringing a &lt;strong&gt;lovely card&lt;/strong&gt; signed by much of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hacob.org/"&gt;Highland Avenue congregation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Kim returned home tonight and will get back to work tomorrow. I will continue to stay at the hospital and &lt;a href="http://www.rmhccni.org/Houses/Childrens-Memorial-Hospital"&gt;Ronald McDonald House &lt;/a&gt;for the rest of this week. (Did I mention that the &lt;strong&gt;boiler went out&lt;/strong&gt; at RMH, and that we only had &lt;strong&gt;frigid&lt;/strong&gt; water this morning? Note says it &lt;strong&gt;will be fixed&lt;/strong&gt; - tomorrow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No word yet on &lt;strong&gt;going home&lt;/strong&gt; (everybody's just so thrilled about his progress!), but it would seem like &lt;strong&gt;maybe&lt;/strong&gt; at or around the weekend might be possible if he continues his "&lt;strong&gt;meteoric rise&lt;/strong&gt;" from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the &lt;strong&gt;prayers&lt;/strong&gt; that gave Ben &lt;strong&gt;new breath&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;rejuvenated life&lt;/strong&gt; today and have &lt;strong&gt;sustained us&lt;/strong&gt; with the &lt;strong&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/strong&gt; through these trying two weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5735231042666912403?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5735231042666912403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/lucky-and-blessed-thirteen.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5735231042666912403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5735231042666912403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/lucky-and-blessed-thirteen.html' title='Lucky - and blessed - thirteen'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2631380774729462098</id><published>2010-03-01T17:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T17:43:54.462-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>ben walks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4xQeimdEYI/AAAAAAAAADI/bbo3bZj31fU/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL2JlbiB3YWxrcy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-742280"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4xQeimdEYI/AAAAAAAAADI/bbo3bZj31fU/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL2JlbiB3YWxrcy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-742280" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443814535198478722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ben's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first trip&lt;/span&gt; out the door and back! I think he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grew two inches&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2631380774729462098?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2631380774729462098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-walksjpg.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2631380774729462098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2631380774729462098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-walksjpg.html' title='ben walks'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4xQeimdEYI/AAAAAAAAADI/bbo3bZj31fU/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL2JlbiB3YWxrcy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-742280' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-268782165491501317</id><published>2010-03-01T12:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:51:53.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>ben is up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4wJVLnIqVI/AAAAAAAAADA/bm5ZuGb_Bcs/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuIGlzIHVwISEuanBn%3F%3D-728872"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4wJVLnIqVI/AAAAAAAAADA/bm5ZuGb_Bcs/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuIGlzIHVwISEuanBn%3F%3D-728872" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443736309082925394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one happy guy&lt;/span&gt;, finally up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in a chair&lt;/span&gt;, doing well&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-268782165491501317?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/268782165491501317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-is-upjpg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/268782165491501317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/268782165491501317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-is-upjpg.html' title='ben is up!!'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4wJVLnIqVI/AAAAAAAAADA/bm5ZuGb_Bcs/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuIGlzIHVwISEuanBn%3F%3D-728872' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8319823214584005673</id><published>2010-03-01T10:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:28:39.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning day thirteen</title><content type='html'>We're hoping this is our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lucky 13&lt;/span&gt; today. The doctors came on rounds and have determined that they can try to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; take the breathing tube out&lt;/span&gt; a little later this morning. They did an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;echo&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diaphram&lt;/span&gt; just to make sure it was not damaged, and it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;looked OK&lt;/span&gt;, so they think they can go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before they extubate they are also going to try to take a couple of his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chest tubes out&lt;/span&gt;. His post-op drainage seems to be fine. They can do this&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; before&lt;/span&gt; his pain medications are lowered a little post extubation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they extubate I think they will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;work him&lt;/span&gt; pretty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; with his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breathing therapy&lt;/span&gt;, and they will put him back on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BiPAP&lt;/span&gt; for a while which will support his own breathing. It's a big, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clunky mask&lt;/span&gt;, so we'll hope that he'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tolerate it&lt;/span&gt; this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; next 24&lt;/span&gt; hours will be fairly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nerve-racking&lt;/span&gt; as we watch for signs that he's on the road to a more permanent recovery.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Thanks for including us in your morning and daylong prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8319823214584005673?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8319823214584005673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/morning-day-thirteen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8319823214584005673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8319823214584005673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/03/morning-day-thirteen.html' title='Morning day thirteen'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4999460672568958188</id><published>2010-02-28T17:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:00:09.709-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Evening, day twelve</title><content type='html'>The day began with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;evidence of spring&lt;/span&gt; in some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bulb shoots&lt;/span&gt; pushing through the ground in a little garden on the corner of one of the hospital buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're looking forward to a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new springtime&lt;/span&gt; for Ben, but it's coming&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; slowly&lt;/span&gt;. They've worked him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty far down&lt;/span&gt; on the breathing tube today, but he is still experiencing these long periods of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apnea&lt;/span&gt; in which he is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so relaxed&lt;/span&gt; that he does not breath on his own, so they're forced to breath for him. Part of this may be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drug-induced&lt;/span&gt;, but when the pain gets to be too much he gets agitated and then doesn't breath right, either. So they're taking it slowly and looking for signs that they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; be able to get him off this machine tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not lost&lt;/span&gt; any of his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fighting spirit.&lt;/span&gt; Today he wanted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;milk to drink&lt;/span&gt; (of course he's not taking any liquids!) and then at one point he&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; swung his feet over the edge of the bed&lt;/span&gt; and was ready to climb on out. When his breathing is right, he will be ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kim's folks &lt;/span&gt;arrived today and that picked up Ben's spirits as well. Lydia and Noah stayed with us overnight on Saturday but have headed back home with gma and gpa for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school this week.&lt;/span&gt; They are both looking forward to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISATS&lt;/span&gt; this week (Illinois standardized testing). OK, they're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not really&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to them, but they will be a change of pace for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, things are holding&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; steady&lt;/span&gt;. We are hearing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beeps in our sleep&lt;/span&gt;, and if we never hear another breathing machine alarm in our life&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; it will be too soon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The USA could have set off a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wild celebration&lt;/span&gt; with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hockey victory&lt;/span&gt;, but at least they were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gamers&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're gamers here&lt;/span&gt;, too, and hopefully one of these days &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt; we will have a wild &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;celebration&lt;/span&gt; for Ben's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;restored health&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4999460672568958188?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4999460672568958188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/evening-day-twelve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4999460672568958188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4999460672568958188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/evening-day-twelve.html' title='Evening, day twelve'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-921130806218966579</id><published>2010-02-27T19:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T19:54:40.918-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Nighttime day eleven</title><content type='html'>Today was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uneventful&lt;/span&gt;. Ben continues to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weaned for extubation&lt;/span&gt;, maybe tomorrow, maybe Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spirits&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;. He still gives the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thumbs up&lt;/span&gt;, signals for help with suction when he needs it, and lit up when the phone was put to his ear to hear his aunt's voice this afternoon. He certainly misses the things he likes best:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; talking and eating!&lt;/span&gt; Still trying and asking to do both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to neighbors and friends&lt;/span&gt; who have helped out with the house and with Noah and Lydia. Jon picked them up this afternoon for an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overnight at Ronald's House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a whole lot else to say at the moment. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We appreciate&lt;/span&gt; your ongoing prayers, cards, calls, and many expressions of support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-921130806218966579?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/921130806218966579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/nighttime-day-eleven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/921130806218966579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/921130806218966579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/nighttime-day-eleven.html' title='Nighttime day eleven'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5751083957046440482</id><published>2010-02-27T07:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T07:58:03.882-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Good morning day eleven</title><content type='html'>Not much to say this morning. We're glad that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last night was uneventful&lt;/span&gt;. Ben &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rested&lt;/span&gt; reasonably well, and Kim and I did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;re-taped&lt;/span&gt; his breathing tube where it goes into his mouth. It looks more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comfortable &lt;/span&gt;now, with comfortable being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;relative&lt;/span&gt; of course. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He knows&lt;/span&gt; when he needs suction and he&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; summons &lt;/span&gt;the nurse with a wave of the hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're also trying to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reposition him&lt;/span&gt; occasionally to prevent bedsores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that things are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holding steady&lt;/span&gt; and moving in the right direction as far as we can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post any changes later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5751083957046440482?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5751083957046440482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-morning-day-eleven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5751083957046440482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5751083957046440482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-morning-day-eleven.html' title='Good morning day eleven'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5587284112993676611</id><published>2010-02-26T20:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:57:49.040-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>End of day ten</title><content type='html'>Today was a relatively&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; quiet day.&lt;/span&gt; Ben has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rested well&lt;/span&gt;, and is becoming an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;old salt&lt;/span&gt; with his breathing tube. When he needs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suctioned&lt;/span&gt; he lets the nurse know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;biggest things&lt;/span&gt; that happened today were the start of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weaning him&lt;/span&gt; off of the nitric oxide and also the external pacemaker. His blood oxygen levels seem to be holding well and his heart rhythm is good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on its own&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that there is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not much to say&lt;/span&gt;, which feels pretty good. The breathing tube will remain in for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couple days&lt;/span&gt;, at least until Sunday but probably will be removed on Monday if all is still going well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for the help&lt;/span&gt; of many friends, and for mom &amp;amp; dad S who headed back east today and mom &amp;amp; dad L who will leave tomorrow to arrive Sunday here in Chicago.  Noah and Lydia are being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great "sports,"&lt;/span&gt; too, during all of this ordeal. It's got to be hard to have older brother in such a scary place and requiring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so much&lt;/span&gt; of mom and dad's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I got out at dinner and had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantastic meal&lt;/span&gt; at a little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mediterranean&lt;/span&gt; place across the street called &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" _prevhref="" href="http://www.neshgrill.com/home.htm"&gt;Nesh.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If you're in the area we'd highly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recommend it!&lt;/span&gt; Probably the best meal we've had in the last ten days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christ's peace&lt;/span&gt; be with each of us and all of you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;throughout this night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5587284112993676611?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5587284112993676611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-day-ten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5587284112993676611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5587284112993676611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-day-ten.html' title='End of day ten'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5288306801721259828</id><published>2010-02-26T07:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.205-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>New day - Day ten</title><content type='html'>Ben had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good night&lt;/span&gt; on the breathing machine. They took a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot of fluid&lt;/span&gt; off his lungs and the pulmonary &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;edema has improved &lt;/span&gt;(liquid/blood in lungs). The doctors visited on rounds this morning and seem &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pleased&lt;/span&gt; with Ben's current condition and improvement. Another echo yesterday evening still indicates that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart is doing well&lt;/span&gt; and not likely causing the issues with the oxygen exchange. They think the O2 issue is a result of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;collapsed &lt;/span&gt;portions of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lungs &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fluid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan is to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; keep him quiet on the breathing tube&lt;/span&gt; for the next day or two and to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slowly&lt;/span&gt; wean him from it. Obviously they don't want to rush things and end up needing to put the tube back in a third time, so they will take a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very measured approach&lt;/span&gt; to the next extubation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; resting comfortably,&lt;/span&gt; but had enough energy and alertness this morning to give us a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thumbs up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again we are so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankful for the medical staff&lt;/span&gt;. Our nurse today, Desty, is taking care of Ben for the third day. She is incredibly&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; skilled, knowledgeable&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caring, &lt;/span&gt;as all the nurses have been.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We're learning a lot from her as she explains what's happening, what medications do, and interprets the doctors for us. The doctors, (Backer, Kaushal, Epstein, et al) and nurse practitioners, too, take a great deal of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; intention&lt;/span&gt; to help us understand what is happening with Ben and why they are making the decisions they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We journey onward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5288306801721259828?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5288306801721259828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-day-day-ten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5288306801721259828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5288306801721259828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-day-day-ten.html' title='New day - Day ten'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7707258949672871618</id><published>2010-02-26T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.205-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Valor, Ben's lion of courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4fGHe4ZCfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4FuXW7DNKyw/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FVmFsb3IsIEJlbidzIGxpb24gb2YgY291cmFnZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-777217"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4fGHe4ZCfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4FuXW7DNKyw/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FVmFsb3IsIEJlbidzIGxpb24gb2YgY291cmFnZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-777217" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442536506551503346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Valor has been at Ben's side through his surgery and remains there today. He represents courage and is a gift that carries with it the love of the Highland Avenue Church of the Brethren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7707258949672871618?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7707258949672871618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/valor-bens-lion-of-couragejpg.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7707258949672871618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7707258949672871618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/valor-bens-lion-of-couragejpg.html' title='Valor, Ben&apos;s lion of courage'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4fGHe4ZCfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4FuXW7DNKyw/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FVmFsb3IsIEJlbidzIGxpb24gb2YgY291cmFnZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-777217' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5418180894008726866</id><published>2010-02-25T21:45:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:05:41.773-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Nine - end of day</title><content type='html'>Sitting in Ben's room here at the end of day nine. It is a bit &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;surreal&lt;/span&gt;. Today was a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;rocky day&lt;/span&gt;, but right now everything is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt; and the&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; music is playing&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Some children see him lily white&lt;/span&gt;," that &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;gentle&lt;/span&gt; carol. Our nearly naked, light skinned, tube-infested son is lying &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;exposed to the world&lt;/span&gt; on his hospital bed, but what we see is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;our beautiful Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to figure out &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; his&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; O2 levels&lt;/span&gt; won't stay up in his blood, they did an echocardiogram to look for fluid build-up and problems with blood flow. While they were doing the test, Ben started to say it&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; hurt&lt;/span&gt;, and then he went into a sort of &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;convulsive episode.&lt;/span&gt; It was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;very scary&lt;/span&gt;. The nurse called a "code" and the room was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; full of doctors and nurses. At this point Ben was on the BiPAP, and his O2 dropped quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I don't think there's anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;more frightening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; to a parent than to be in the room when a code is called on their kid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the result of this scary episode was that Ben was immediately had the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;breathing tube put back in&lt;/span&gt;. They rushed him to CT scan because, as they explained later, he was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;symptomatic&lt;/span&gt; of a pulmonary embolism (clot in the lung). &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Fortunately&lt;/span&gt; they did &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; find one of those. They also did a quick scan of&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; the brain&lt;/span&gt; which also was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors are&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; noticeably puzzled&lt;/span&gt; about the oxygen saturation. For tonight they are keeping him on the breathing machine and pretty much asleep. We hope that tomorrow he will improved from the rest and/or the doctors will have discovered some other potential causes for the O2 deficiency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;sleepless&lt;/span&gt; night for Kim and a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt; night for Jon, today has been&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; long&lt;/span&gt;. One &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;advantage,&lt;/span&gt; though, of Ben being on the breather is that we can hopefully get a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;good night's rest&lt;/span&gt; too. Kim had a nap and shower at Ronald McDonald House this afternoon while Jon made a trip back to Elgin to stop by the office, give&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Noah and Lydia a hug,&lt;/span&gt; and repack suitcases. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; to mom and dad S for helping keep things running at home, and for being with us right after the code episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pray for &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;God's powerful and miraculous hand of healing&lt;/span&gt; to brush over Ben during this night. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; for joining us in that prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5418180894008726866?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5418180894008726866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/nine-end-of-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5418180894008726866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5418180894008726866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/nine-end-of-day.html' title='Nine - end of day'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7706097429238187740</id><published>2010-02-25T09:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Ups and downs of recovery - Day 9</title><content type='html'>Wednesday morning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;started with the joy&lt;/span&gt; of having the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breathing tube removed&lt;/span&gt;. Ben immediately was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hungry&lt;/span&gt; and wanted to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; get up.&lt;/span&gt; We thought&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he might&lt;/span&gt; at least sit up, but there have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;concerns&lt;/span&gt; about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oxygen saturation &lt;/span&gt;in his blood. He was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not able&lt;/span&gt; to keep those up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on his own&lt;/span&gt;, and they progressed through medications and varieties of breathing apparatuses until he has ended up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on a BiPAP&lt;/span&gt;, which is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pressurized breathing mask&lt;/span&gt; that forces extra air into Ben's lungs when he breaths. He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doesn't like&lt;/span&gt; the face mask at all, and they're still trying to find a combination that is reliable and a little more comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overnight his&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; saturation levels fel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; to a level of concern that caused them to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;consider&lt;/span&gt; putting him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back on the breathing tube.&lt;/span&gt; Kim was staying overnight in the icu, and called me shortly after 4 a.m., and I headed right over from Ronald MacDonald House. So far that has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not been necessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors are admittedly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perplexed&lt;/span&gt; as to why he's having these saturation problems, so it looks like he's in for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sequence of tests&lt;/span&gt; this morning. The main things seem OK - his lungs are clear, he's passing fluid with the help of lasix, and so they're not really sure what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben just wants to get the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tubes out&lt;/span&gt;, have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;burger&lt;/span&gt;, and get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back to business!&lt;/span&gt; He is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;courageous&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;determined &lt;/span&gt;young man, although he did ask the doctor this morning if he was dying. The doctor of course said "no" and Ben seemed to go with that answer OK. Things don't seem critical, but there are still&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; questions to be answered&lt;/span&gt; and of course a whole lot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;healing&lt;/span&gt; to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; grace of God&lt;/span&gt; and with the support of a great medical team and all of your prayers and encouragement, we journey onward this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7706097429238187740?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7706097429238187740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/ups-and-downs-of-recovery-day-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7706097429238187740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7706097429238187740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/ups-and-downs-of-recovery-day-9.html' title='Ups and downs of recovery - Day 9'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8369566225374223821</id><published>2010-02-24T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>ben's morning after.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4WQXspXiVI/AAAAAAAAACw/t1TDdqFV3ok/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL2JlbidzIG1vcm5pbmcgYWZ0ZXIuanBn%3F%3D-745872"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4WQXspXiVI/AAAAAAAAACw/t1TDdqFV3ok/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL2JlbidzIG1vcm5pbmcgYWZ0ZXIuanBn%3F%3D-745872"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441914461543172434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8369566225374223821?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8369566225374223821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/bens-morning-afterjpg.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8369566225374223821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8369566225374223821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/bens-morning-afterjpg.html' title='ben&apos;s morning after.jpg'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4WQXspXiVI/AAAAAAAAACw/t1TDdqFV3ok/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL2JlbidzIG1vcm5pbmcgYWZ0ZXIuanBn%3F%3D-745872' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2798158808221290408</id><published>2010-02-24T13:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:07:08.491-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Start of week 2</title><content type='html'>Kim and I&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; walked&lt;/span&gt; (a sort of miracle in itself from Kim's perspective - walking pain free) from the Ronald McDonald House to the hospital this a.m. through a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;nice, fresh dusting of snow&lt;/span&gt;. Many of these old &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;row homes&lt;/span&gt; of Chicago are&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; beautiful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were greeted by a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;droopy-eyed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; but awake&lt;/span&gt; Ben who was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;anxious &lt;/span&gt;to have his breathing &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;tube removed.&lt;/span&gt; We waited for the doctors to do rounds. The surgeons and much of the surgical team came by and gave Ben &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;a good report&lt;/span&gt;. Like all post op patients, there is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;constant tinkering &lt;/span&gt;with his medications and pain management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;echocardiogram&lt;/span&gt; to make sure that the blood was&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; flowing well &lt;/span&gt;in the newly repaired coronary artery, they were &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;finally &lt;/span&gt;able to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;remove &lt;/span&gt;the breathing tube. He whispered &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"thank you"&lt;/span&gt; as soon as it came out. Now he's talking and wanting to know when the rest of these tubes can come out. Not for a few days, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I got a good lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.spicypickle.com/" _prevhref=""&gt;The Spicy Pickle&lt;/a&gt; and were greeted by &lt;a href="http://www.hacob.org/community.html#pastors" _prevhref=""&gt;Pastor Joel&lt;/a&gt; when we got back to Ben's floor. We appreciate our &lt;a href="http://www.hacob.org/" _prevhref=""&gt;local faith community&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.brethren.org/site/PageServer?pagename=cob_homepage" _prevhref=""&gt;wider church network&lt;/a&gt; so much, indispensable parts of our extended family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone says how well they think he is doing. We think so, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2798158808221290408?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2798158808221290408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/start-of-week-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2798158808221290408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2798158808221290408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/start-of-week-2.html' title='Start of week 2'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4125763657867156601</id><published>2010-02-23T18:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:08:12.675-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Surgery Day - evening update</title><content type='html'>Well, still&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; have not seen&lt;/span&gt; Ben, but he is now in&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; i.c.u&lt;/span&gt; and all reports are that &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;he is doing fine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; surgical summary&lt;/span&gt; is this: they &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;repaired stenosis&lt;/span&gt; (narrowing) of the aorta, common in Williams Syndrome, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and fixed the left coronary artery&lt;/span&gt; as expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; two surprises.&lt;/span&gt; One was that they had to utilize a procedure called the&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;brom aoroplasty&lt;/span&gt; to repair the aorta. It turns out that our surgeon, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Dr. Backer, literally wrote the article&lt;/span&gt; on this procedure. For those of you who are interested, you can&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://www.ctsnet.org/sections/clinicalresources/congenital/expert_tech-4.html" _prevhref=""&gt;read the article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;second surprise&lt;/span&gt; was that, like when he was an infant, rather than a narrowing there was actually a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;full obstruction &lt;/span&gt;of the&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; left coronary artery&lt;/span&gt;. Again, it is a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;miracle &lt;/span&gt;that he did not have a major heart attack or other episode. The&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; body apparently adapted&lt;/span&gt; by sending collateral arteries over to the left ventricle from the right to keep it pumping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;heart is functioning&lt;/span&gt; with little assistance from medication, which is a good thing, and the increased blood flow to the heart muscle may well actually &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;help a leaky mitral valve&lt;/span&gt; perform better. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Overall Ben's heart health is excellent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we essentially have a&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; double miracle&lt;/span&gt; son, especially considering all the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;physical activity&lt;/span&gt; that Ben has enjoyed this summer: shoveling snow, drumming, playing basketball, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll remain pretty much &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;asleep until sometime tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; morning when they'll begin to wake him up and take the initial steps of recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah and Lydia &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;hung in there&lt;/span&gt; all day. We've officially passed the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;12 hour mark of waiting&lt;/span&gt;. We'll all &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;take a peek&lt;/span&gt; in on Ben as soon as we're allowed to, and then Gma and Gpa S will take them home so that they can get to school on Wednesday and Thursday. Kim and I will get a night's rest at Ronald McDonald House, and then go back to alternate night stay-overs until Ben's released from the hospital, probably in about a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thanks for all &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;your concern, prayers, love and support&lt;/span&gt;. We'll continue to post updates as pertinent thresholds are crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4125763657867156601?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4125763657867156601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/surgery-day-evening-update.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4125763657867156601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4125763657867156601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/surgery-day-evening-update.html' title='Surgery Day - evening update'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2990501489003844281</id><published>2010-02-23T14:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.207-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Surgery Day - afternoon update</title><content type='html'>Ben's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"chariot"&lt;/span&gt; arrived at 6:45 a.m. and took him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to surgical prep&lt;/span&gt; area. Of course they'd been prepping him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all night&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sterile washes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dietary restrictions&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in the surgical area we were greeted by the nurses, the anesthesiologist and the surgeon, all who were&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; extremely kind, gentle, and assuring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right on schedule&lt;/span&gt; by 7:30 a.m. Ben was wheeled &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;off to surgery&lt;/span&gt;. He went to sleep easily and they had no trouble getting the variety of i.v. lines in place once he was "under."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They entered the chest in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;same place&lt;/span&gt; where he had his surgery as an infant. There was some question as to how long that would take given the scar tissue they expected to find, but apparently it was not too difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Further images&lt;/span&gt; of the aorta indicated the need for a somewhat different procedure than they thought. Shortly after 2:00 p.m., we were informed that the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; repair work&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all done&lt;/span&gt; on both the aorta and the l.c.a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently we're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting for the surgeon&lt;/span&gt; to visit and give us more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We appreciate all of your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expressions of support and your prayers,&lt;/span&gt; and marvel at the ways technology can help keep us connected to the spiritual and human elements of our life together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2990501489003844281?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2990501489003844281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/surgery-day-afternoon-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2990501489003844281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2990501489003844281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/surgery-day-afternoon-update.html' title='Surgery Day - afternoon update'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2548695104624534978</id><published>2010-02-22T16:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:09:43.526-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Monday Update, Tuesday surgery</title><content type='html'>Sunday night was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;pretty restless.&lt;/span&gt; Between a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;roommate &lt;/span&gt;who was trying to recover from having his appendix removed to an abnormality in Ben's heart monitor which led to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;2 a.m. blood draws and ekg&lt;/span&gt; (nothing to worry about) to an&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; early awakening&lt;/span&gt; by doctors' rounds, there really &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;wasn't much sleep&lt;/span&gt; for either of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What everyone wants to know; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;SURGERY IS SCHEDULED FOR 7:30 A.M. ON TUESDAY.&lt;/span&gt; Today has been a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;parade of doctors&lt;/span&gt; prepping us for tomorrow's events. We met the lead surgeon and got the 411 from the surgical nurse practitioner. Had pre-op blood drawn and ex-ray. Visit from the floor cardiologist. Anesthesiologist fellow came by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there have been a bunch of &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;phone calls&lt;/span&gt; for Ben, and some time spent in the Family Life Center. See the post on&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Jack's Mannequin&lt;/span&gt; and the picture of Ben taking a call from his &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;classmates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family will be together for the surgery Tuesday. Got to love the &lt;a href="http://www.rmhccni.org/Houses/Childrens-Memorial-Hospital" _prevhref=""&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ronald McDonald House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; for the continued&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; outpouring of support&lt;/span&gt; through your cards, calls, facebook/twitter notes, visits, varieties of kindnesses, and mostly your prayers. I'll tweet as info is available &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;during surgery&lt;/span&gt;. You can follow those tweets directly or on the right side of this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2548695104624534978?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2548695104624534978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/monday-update-tuesday-surgery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2548695104624534978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2548695104624534978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/monday-update-tuesday-surgery.html' title='Monday Update, Tuesday surgery'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7270479318788201746</id><published>2010-02-22T16:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.207-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Ben's afternoon activity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4MDwZJzBhI/AAAAAAAAACo/rUMLtJ8Ly-E/s1600-h/Ben+and+Jacks+Mannequin+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4MDwZJzBhI/AAAAAAAAACo/rUMLtJ8Ly-E/s320/Ben+and+Jacks+Mannequin+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441196904714274322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben enjoyed&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; live music&lt;/span&gt; by the band &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.jacksmannequin.com/singforsupper/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jack's Mannequin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and he came away with a new CD, a t-shirt, and a signed poster!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7270479318788201746?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7270479318788201746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/bens-afternoon-activity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7270479318788201746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7270479318788201746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/bens-afternoon-activity.html' title='Ben&apos;s afternoon activity'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4MDwZJzBhI/AAAAAAAAACo/rUMLtJ8Ly-E/s72-c/Ben+and+Jacks+Mannequin+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8568051100771989304</id><published>2010-02-22T09:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Classmates bring cheer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4Kg6k_X4tI/AAAAAAAAACg/GuU2NzDaWKE/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMTkuanBn%3F%3D-774955"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4Kg6k_X4tI/AAAAAAAAACg/GuU2NzDaWKE/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMTkuanBn%3F%3D-774955" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441088228039320274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is Ben&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; receiving a call&lt;/span&gt; this morning from all of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; his classmates&lt;/span&gt; in Ms. Hawley's seventh and eighth grade class at &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://schools.u-46.org/index.pl?id=2219"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kimball Middle School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thrilled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8568051100771989304?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8568051100771989304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/img00019jpg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8568051100771989304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8568051100771989304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/img00019jpg.html' title='Classmates bring cheer'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4Kg6k_X4tI/AAAAAAAAACg/GuU2NzDaWKE/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMTkuanBn%3F%3D-774955' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3329740158384463180</id><published>2010-02-21T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>ben feb 20.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4H_IAUP-ZI/AAAAAAAAACY/NGvxo_y87MI/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuIGZlYiAyMC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-756036"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4H_IAUP-ZI/AAAAAAAAACY/NGvxo_y87MI/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuIGZlYiAyMC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-756036"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440910337829239186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3329740158384463180?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3329740158384463180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/ben-feb-20jpg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3329740158384463180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3329740158384463180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/ben-feb-20jpg.html' title='ben feb 20.jpg'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/S4H_IAUP-ZI/AAAAAAAAACY/NGvxo_y87MI/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FYmVuIGZlYiAyMC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-756036' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7301903419182420869</id><published>2010-02-21T20:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Sunday, Day 5</title><content type='html'>Ben &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;started his day&lt;/span&gt; by welcoming a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; new roomate&lt;/span&gt; - at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5:00 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;! At least this one is more age-appropriate and won't be waking every 3 hours for a feeding, although early signs are that he may be a snorer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stayed home&lt;/span&gt; last night with Noah and Lydia. Kim and I are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taking turn&lt;/span&gt;s staying in the hospital with Ben. This morning we went to church with our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderful faith family&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.hacob.org/"&gt;Highland Avenue Church of the Brethren&lt;/a&gt;. It was my turn to play the piano, but Nancy volunteered to cover for me; we ended up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharing the ministry&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amazing&lt;/span&gt; how the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Word of God &lt;/span&gt;speaks in such a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; timely way&lt;/span&gt;. Main text was&lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+91&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt; Psalm 91&lt;/a&gt;. "You who dwell in the shelter of the Lord." I sang the solo parts for the hymn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I will raise you up&lt;/span&gt; and also Steve Camp's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember Me&lt;/span&gt; for communion,accompanied the kids choir (awesome song btw!) and also got to play one of my favorite hymns, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precious Lord, take my hand.&lt;/span&gt; There were a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; few times&lt;/span&gt; when the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tears rose&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expressions of concern&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;offers of help&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;powerful prayers&lt;/span&gt; of the church were and are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deeply appreciated&lt;/span&gt;. It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exhausting&lt;/span&gt; but so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; necessary and important&lt;/span&gt; to be there. Noah helped the Jr. High put out a great potato bar for lunch, and then I accompanied Lydia for a song in the talent show. (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very proud of her&lt;/span&gt;, by the way, for her courage to get up and sing a solo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing well&lt;/span&gt;. He got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new i.v. por&lt;/span&gt;t put in, and the old one taken out. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left hand&lt;/span&gt;; apparently &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he told&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nurse&lt;/span&gt; he was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; right handed&lt;/span&gt;; well, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mouse hand&lt;/span&gt; (computer), but he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eats&lt;/span&gt; and does other things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;left handed&lt;/span&gt;. Silly boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also got to hear a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;banjo&lt;/span&gt; today; one of the parents was playing in the family center. Ever the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;charmer&lt;/span&gt;, he promoted his&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; drumming video&lt;/span&gt; with the nursing staff (&lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://vimeo.com/2908276"&gt;here's one&lt;/a&gt;).  He was very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;glad to see his grandma and grandpa&lt;/span&gt; Shively who arrived late this afternoon. Apparently he was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very anxious &lt;/span&gt;for them and for dad and siblings to arrive, essentially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;driving his mom nuts&lt;/span&gt; as the day drew on!  He enjoyed his&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hospital dinner&lt;/span&gt;, and then some of our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;family's pizz&lt;/span&gt;a, too! His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appetite is just fine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;surgeon&lt;/span&gt; stopped by and talked with Kim. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still projecting Tuesday for surgery&lt;/span&gt;, but not making any promises. We hope to know more about an actual schedule tomorrow. Ben's situation&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is serious&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not an emergency&lt;/span&gt;, so it won't surprise me at all if we go into Wednesday or Thursday before surgery. It's hard to wait, but I think it would be harder to have been sent home and then worry about what might happen until his surgery was scheduled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again appreciated a number of calls and contacts from you, our friends. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;May each of you be held in the comforting palm of God's hand, just like we are being held.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7301903419182420869?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7301903419182420869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunday-day-5.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7301903419182420869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7301903419182420869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunday-day-5.html' title='Sunday, Day 5'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-6488939555166257095</id><published>2010-02-20T09:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Two sides of the coin</title><content type='html'>Up and at 'em&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; early this morning.&lt;/span&gt; Night not too bad; slept in about 3-4 hour increments between feedings of the baby in the room and taking vital signs. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ear plugs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eye cover&lt;/span&gt; really helped dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben is doing fine.&lt;/span&gt; He seems to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adapting &lt;/span&gt;to his surroundings, and with the wireless internet here he is now able to watch his youtube &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;video favorites&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;firefighters&lt;/span&gt; at work, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;demolition&lt;/span&gt; sites, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drummers&lt;/span&gt;.  A&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shower and a shave&lt;/span&gt; have him feeling (and smelling) "human" again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apparently there is a initiative with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Navy sailors&lt;/span&gt; stationed in the area for them to come to the hospital and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; play with the kids&lt;/span&gt;. "Operation White Hat." Sailor Josh came to the room to ask if Ben wanted to do something, so they're off &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;playing video games.&lt;/span&gt; I must confess that it feels &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty awkward&lt;/span&gt; given the fact that we firmly believe that the military represents commitments antithetical to the kingdom of God. But then again serving one another and building relationships is right on with the K.o.G.  Josh seems like a fine young man, but we really don't support what it is he's chosen to do with his life. For now, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben appreciates the activity&lt;/span&gt; and diversion, and we do, too.  Sometimes our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gratitude&lt;/span&gt; and our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;protest&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two sides of the same coin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Janice and Kimberly &lt;a _prevhref="" href="https://secure.childrensmemorial.org/parents/support/family.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brown Family Life Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FANTASTIC!&lt;/span&gt; Activities, friendly space, books, videos, games, lots of artwork the kids have done, projects they can work on, a wall with posters and signatures of lots of famous people that have visited/volunteered, and a whole team of volunteers to keep things fun. And there's a huge&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lego project of a hotdog&lt;/span&gt; with all the fixin's, although it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not a true Chicago dog&lt;/span&gt; with all that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ketchup&lt;/span&gt; on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiting continues.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for waiting with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-6488939555166257095?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/6488939555166257095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-sides-of-coin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6488939555166257095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/6488939555166257095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-sides-of-coin.html' title='Two sides of the coin'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-378095084779793621</id><published>2010-02-19T20:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Day three and a tree</title><content type='html'>Day three is drawing to a close. If only the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; baby&lt;/span&gt; in the other side of the room weren't so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;agitated&lt;/span&gt;, we might be able to get some sleep. Actually, Ben seems to do OK &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in spite of the noise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;busy day&lt;/span&gt;, with activities this morning which included &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;potting his own plant/tree&lt;/span&gt; for his room and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;making a cool collage&lt;/span&gt; with pictures of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;firefighters&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;steamboat&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jazz musicians&lt;/span&gt;, and an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; elk&lt;/span&gt;. He had some visitors today, too, so he has some fun new comic books and a book of fire engines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing OK&lt;/span&gt;. The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; surgeon visited&lt;/span&gt; this morning and explained again what the problem is and what they think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they'll need to do to fix it&lt;/span&gt;. His explanations &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shook Ben up&lt;/span&gt; a little bit, especially the part of cutting him open and there being blood. It&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shakes all of us&lt;/span&gt; up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah asked the other day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if there's a chance&lt;/span&gt; Ben won't make it. Yes, there is that chance, I said, but he has&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great doctors&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God is watching out for our special Ben&lt;/span&gt;. God will give us the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt; to deal with whatever lies ahead. Of course &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we expect&lt;/span&gt; a successful surgery and quick recovery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, it's another day that reminds us of our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very dear, and wide, network of friends&lt;/span&gt;.  Thanks for your calls, cards, emails, facebook and twitter notes, and visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We rest&lt;/span&gt; another night to meet the challenges and possibilities of a new day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-378095084779793621?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/378095084779793621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-three-and-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/378095084779793621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/378095084779793621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-three-and-tree.html' title='Day three and a tree'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2701578888156770693</id><published>2010-02-19T09:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>How to describe</title><content type='html'>How do you describe to a 14 year old, let alone one with &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.williams-syndrome.org/"&gt;Williams Syndrome&lt;/a&gt;, what he is facing? Here's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what open heart surgery means to Ben&lt;/span&gt; right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blood&lt;/span&gt;. Feeling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;. Not be able to participate in his &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.soill.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special Olympics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; track &amp;amp; field and bowling activities this Spring. Blood. Are they going to use &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tools&lt;/span&gt; on me? (Ben loves tools, but not too sure about when they're used on him) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Missing his friends&lt;/span&gt; at school. No gym class, basketball. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No shoveling&lt;/span&gt; or mowing. I don't think he's realized that he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won't be playing&lt;/span&gt; his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drums&lt;/span&gt; for a month or two - that one will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY tough&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;surgeon visited him&lt;/span&gt; this morning and basically repeated what we've already heard.  Surgery early &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;next week&lt;/span&gt;. Fix that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;left coronary artery&lt;/span&gt;, with a variety of options for doing that which they won't know until they "get in there." This surgery is of the chest-cracking variety, much like he had as an infant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; trooper &lt;/span&gt;and a real&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;. If you never met him, well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope you have a chance &lt;/span&gt;to one day soon, when he's back to playing those drums, working with his friends at school, and doing those things he loves to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2701578888156770693?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2701578888156770693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-to-describe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2701578888156770693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2701578888156770693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-to-describe.html' title='How to describe'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2567406675024614711</id><published>2010-02-18T18:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:11:49.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bensheart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams Syndrome'/><title type='text'>First twenty four</title><content type='html'>I brought Ben to &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.childrensmemorial.org/"&gt;Children's Memorial Hospital&lt;/a&gt; in Chicago on Wednesday the 17th for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what we thought&lt;/span&gt; was a "baseline" MRI and CT scan of his heart. As a child with &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.williams-syndrome.org/"&gt;Williams Syndrome&lt;/a&gt; and having had heart surgery as an infant, we have been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; constantly monitoring&lt;/span&gt; his heart and artery health, so we expected this to be one more insight into their condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insight we got, and it has led to a several day wait &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in the hospital&lt;/span&gt; while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; is scheduled to open a nearly blocked coronary artery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second stay&lt;/span&gt; in a Children's Hospital, our first being in&lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.chla.org/"&gt; Los Angeles &lt;/a&gt;14.5 years ago when Ben was first diagnosed with a critical heart condition and then Williams Syndrome. These hospitals are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fantastic&lt;/span&gt;, from the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; kid-friendly facility&lt;/span&gt; to the highly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;skilled and caring nurses, doctors and surgeons&lt;/span&gt;. Chicago is also a teaching hospital, so there are crowds that regularly form around the beds of patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben, with his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;charming personality&lt;/span&gt;, makes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;permanent friends &lt;/span&gt;during these stays, and I expect nothing less from our next weeks of time spent in Children's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are anxious times because one never knows what surgery like this will entail, nor how it will turn out, but we're confident he's in the best of medical hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're also so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deeply grateful&lt;/span&gt; for family, friends and Christian sisters and brothers around the country and world who are already&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; joining us in prayer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;God will provide the strength, peace, and healing for the days ahead, and we appreciate the intercession and encouragement from each of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; add some thoughts&lt;/span&gt; to this blog as we move through this process. The blog can be a little more extensive than facebook or &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://twitter.com/JonathanShively"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;, where you'll still get the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shorthand version&lt;/span&gt; of immediate updates on our journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2567406675024614711?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2567406675024614711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-twenty-four.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2567406675024614711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2567406675024614711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-twenty-four.html' title='First twenty four'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-122120250487379600</id><published>2010-02-09T20:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:03:25.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Biggest question?</title><content type='html'>I am more and more convinced that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;elephant in the room&lt;/span&gt; for the church is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;. Actually, it's not money per se, but rather &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the economy of church&lt;/span&gt;. We Christians, especially those of us who make up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;organized churches&lt;/span&gt; of North America, are so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entrenched&lt;/span&gt; by our economics that we don't even&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; see the impact&lt;/span&gt; it's having on our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;discipleship&lt;/span&gt;, our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;witness&lt;/span&gt;, our ability to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;live forward&lt;/span&gt; into the kingdom of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issues are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; so deep&lt;/span&gt; that the only recourse is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deep change&lt;/span&gt;. Robert Quinn describes the realities of deep change in his book of the same title. When deep change is considered or required, it means that people,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; individuals must change&lt;/span&gt;. That means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, so this is going to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In using the framework of economics, I'm not retreating from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;significance of theology&lt;/span&gt;. If anything, it is our theology related to money (and its relationship to power) that matters most. This is not a pro- or anti- wealth argument. It's an application argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church as it is today &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sustains an economy &lt;/span&gt;that is both &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;separate from&lt;/span&gt; and yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dependent upon&lt;/span&gt; the wider economies of the world. It takes its wealth and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; first&lt;/span&gt; distributes it within &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;itself&lt;/span&gt;. Secondarily it sends it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back into the world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theologically speaking, would it not be more faithful to reframe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt; of the financial resources in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;context of the kingdom&lt;/span&gt;? In such a scenario our churches would not serve as bi-polar conduits, but would rather &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;re-economize&lt;/span&gt; everything we identify as resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I thinking? One example might be that rather than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soliciting donations&lt;/span&gt; for the ministries of the church and relying on the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; charitable tendencies&lt;/span&gt; of individuals and fund raising expertise, our fiscal responsibility would become a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;central piece&lt;/span&gt; once again of our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;discipleship&lt;/span&gt;. Rather than becoming experts at fundraising (extracting money from our "constituents") or special appeal respondents, we might focus on helping one another express this aspect of discipleship, managing our resources not for ourselves, not for the church, but rather for the greater good of the kingdom of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the least we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;start by asking the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-122120250487379600?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/122120250487379600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/biggest-question.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/122120250487379600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/122120250487379600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/02/biggest-question.html' title='Biggest question?'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7171851200537805819</id><published>2010-01-31T08:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T08:36:32.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Church planting conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're invited&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plant Generously, Reap Bountifully&lt;/span&gt;, the new mission/church planting conference of the &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.brethren.org"&gt;Church of the Brethren&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May 20-22, 2010&lt;/span&gt; are the dates.  Richmond, IN on the campus of &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.bethanyseminary.edu"&gt;Bethany Theological Seminary&lt;/a&gt; is the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Information and online registration&lt;/span&gt; are available here. &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.brethren.org/site/PageServer?pagename=grow_church_planting_2010_conference"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plant Generously, Reap Bountifully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7171851200537805819?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.brethren.org/site/PageServer?pagename=grow_church_planting_2010_conference' title='Church planting conference'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7171851200537805819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/church-planting-conference.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7171851200537805819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7171851200537805819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/church-planting-conference.html' title='Church planting conference'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7964509912297166856</id><published>2010-01-31T07:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T07:42:54.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow extreme</title><content type='html'>I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fortunate &lt;/span&gt;(I think) to arrive in Baltimore yesterday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; the weather was at its worse.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on the interstate&lt;/span&gt; during the height of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;snowfall and ice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; don't mind&lt;/span&gt; driving in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; snow&lt;/span&gt;. I've been doing it since I began driving as a teen.  What I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do mind&lt;/span&gt;, though, are the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;other drivers&lt;/span&gt; on the road. A few out-takes, lightly edited, from my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;internal dialog&lt;/span&gt; as I headed west on I-70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This Ford Taurus rental is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BAD &lt;/span&gt;on slippery roads. Big, heavy, poor traction, and yet comfortable enough to not always realize &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how poorly it's connected to the road&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gee, that car that is now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in the ditch&lt;/span&gt; almost ran into my passenger side door doing about 65 mph."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't care&lt;/span&gt; if you have no regard for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; your own life,&lt;/span&gt; buddy, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a wife and three kids&lt;/span&gt; at home.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Have some regard for mine&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mr semi-driver, are you familiar with the concept&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'jack-knife'&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That Ford Astro is going way &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too fast&lt;/span&gt; . . . look at him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spin&lt;/span&gt; . . . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smack&lt;/span&gt; - into the concrete median . . . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bounce&lt;/span&gt; into the left lane of traffic . . . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; in the path of that tractor trailer - I hope it can get by him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My head is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;killing me&lt;/span&gt;. This is the most&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stressful drive&lt;/span&gt; I've had in, well, maybe ever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you either &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slow down&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;speed up&lt;/span&gt; or at least &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be steady&lt;/span&gt;?  Repeated touching of brakes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exponentially&lt;/span&gt; increases your chances of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spinning out&lt;/span&gt; and taking the rest of us with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That driver must &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; be from Florida."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; I was to make it to my overnight destination without incident.  As I get ready to head back out today, I am hoping that the roads have had a bit of time to clear, and that the crazy drivers will decide to stay home and watch the pro-bowl (although who really wants to watch that?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank God&lt;/span&gt; for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; snowfall, for a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; safe&lt;/span&gt; journey, and for the chance to move into the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adventures &lt;/span&gt;of a new day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7964509912297166856?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7964509912297166856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-extreme.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7964509912297166856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7964509912297166856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-extreme.html' title='Snow extreme'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1051331289552790095</id><published>2010-01-24T20:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:01:30.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy of the game</title><content type='html'>Today was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special Olympics basketball&lt;/span&gt; for our son Ben's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U-46 Blue Stars team&lt;/span&gt;. Use of the descriptor "basketball" may not be entirely accurate. Our team was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; soundly beaten&lt;/span&gt; in two games. Most of our kids have very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little aggression&lt;/span&gt; in them on the court, so defense, rebounding, and passing the ball are all pretty foreign concepts for these mostly middle-schoolers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, there is an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unmistakable JOY&lt;/span&gt; in the game for them. After each (rare) basket made, there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;high fives&lt;/span&gt; all around, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huge smiles&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; extra energy&lt;/span&gt; in the step. They're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so happy&lt;/span&gt;, in fact, that they usually allow the opposing team an unimpeded path to the basket for the next play or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one basket&lt;/span&gt; during the day absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makes the day&lt;/span&gt; for Ben, and the other kids as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sportsmanship&lt;/span&gt; is generally the rule. If one kid gets hurt, the kids on both teams feel their pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parenting&lt;/span&gt; a son with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Williams Syndrome&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not easy&lt;/span&gt;. But in those moments of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unfiltered joy&lt;/span&gt;, such as one basket made, the effort is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worth it&lt;/span&gt;. The big, sweaty hugs and pride of achievement on our son's face &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;remind us&lt;/span&gt; that we have the privilege of seeing life through Ben's eyes and reveling in small, unconventional blessings. We've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entrusted by God&lt;/span&gt; with this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;precious gift&lt;/span&gt;, and for that I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also thankful for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;volunteer coaches&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tournament organizers&lt;/span&gt;. What a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great gift &lt;/span&gt;they give the kids and each of our families.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1051331289552790095?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1051331289552790095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/joy-of-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1051331289552790095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1051331289552790095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/joy-of-game.html' title='Joy of the game'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1826445334771278336</id><published>2010-01-23T11:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T11:37:03.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All the leadership in the world</title><content type='html'>Organizations and agencies &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won't be the means&lt;/span&gt; by which the church will return to its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primary vocation&lt;/span&gt;, which is intimately &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;living the story of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;.  The witness of the gospel of Jesus Christ will impact the world&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; one disciple at a time&lt;/span&gt;, and will be nurtured in communities of disciples &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not focused primarily on being THEIR community&lt;/span&gt;, but which are focused on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;living INTO&lt;/span&gt; an ever-expanding &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VISION&lt;/span&gt; of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; God's reconciling kingdom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go as far as saying that organizations or denominations are not important. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They provide a leadership role&lt;/span&gt;.  But in the end, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primary locus of evangelism&lt;/span&gt; begins with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;transacts&lt;/span&gt; through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;individual connections&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roots itself&lt;/span&gt; out&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; into the world&lt;/span&gt; from the soil of rich communities of support, worship, practice, and preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're going to evangelize, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;represent the life and ministry of Jesus Christ in the world&lt;/span&gt;, it will require me, and it will require you, to be, as the apostle Paul says, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ambassadors for Christ each and every moment of every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1826445334771278336?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1826445334771278336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-leadership-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1826445334771278336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1826445334771278336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-leadership-in-world.html' title='All the leadership in the world'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1788964528536632916</id><published>2010-01-17T08:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:34:16.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What if . . .</title><content type='html'>We need more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"what if"&lt;/span&gt; thinking and less satisfaction with our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;safe&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comfortable answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The need to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;end poverty&lt;/span&gt; is at the top of the agenda for &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.christianchurchestogether.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christian Churches Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  We have an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ambitious vision&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;reduce poverty in the U.S. by 50%&lt;/span&gt; in the next ten years. That bold goal has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;challenged &lt;/span&gt;by the economic conditions of the last two years. It's not the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vision&lt;/span&gt; that's being challenged though, only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our imagination&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creativity&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;courage&lt;/span&gt; to pursue it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lots of good ideas&lt;/span&gt; on the table. Likely a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day of advocacy&lt;/span&gt; lies in our future, a day for showing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;solidarity with ministries&lt;/span&gt; laboring 24/7 to combat homelessness and hunger.  Signs were good that giving to churches increased while giving to other service agencies declined, suggesting that church folks are willing to dig a little deeper when times get tougher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;where are the "what ifs"&lt;/span&gt; for really getting to this problem??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me suggest a few.  Feel free to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; add your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; collaboratives of five or six churches &lt;/span&gt;of different traditions from the same neighborhood got together, decided to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;close or sell all  but one of their facilities&lt;/span&gt;, share the remaining space, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; redirect all of the resources&lt;/span&gt; that go to turn on the heat, repaint the exterior, fix the roof, clean the carpet, and so on, redirect those resources &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;toward transforming the lives of impoverished neighbors&lt;/span&gt;?  What if . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rethought&lt;/span&gt; our forms of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ministry&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; reallocated money&lt;/span&gt; we invest in supporting clergy salary packages and paid ministry in our congregations?  What if . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one family or teams &lt;/span&gt;of three or four families decided that they would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ensure that one neighboring family&lt;/span&gt; which is facing poverty has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what they need&lt;/span&gt; to get back on their feet, no matter how long it takes, whatever it costs?  What if . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; congregation &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually tithed &lt;/span&gt;ten percent of its income? Or gave&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 25%&lt;/span&gt; away? Or designated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt; to go to direct ministry in the local community and around the world?  What if . . .?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lots of "what ifs"&lt;/span&gt; that could help alleviate poverty. Once we've thought of them, then it's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; time to act&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1788964528536632916?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1788964528536632916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1788964528536632916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1788964528536632916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-if.html' title='What if . . .'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7626912756433595341</id><published>2010-01-13T12:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:39:44.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful imagery in prayer</title><content type='html'>"O great and most high God, worshiped in Holy Trinity;&lt;br /&gt;pre-eternal Nature and super-essential Grandeur;&lt;br /&gt;inscrutable Power and ineffable Authority;&lt;br /&gt;Source of wisdom and truly unsearchable Sea of goodness;&lt;br /&gt;thou, O Master who lovest mankind, art God who wrougth wonders before the ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No mind can comprehend thee, and no word is able to explain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We pray thee now, look down upon us they humble and unworthy servants.&lt;br /&gt;And grant to our mind the spirit of wisdom and understanding,&lt;br /&gt;and to our tongue utterance worthy of reaching the hearing of thy goodness and of obtaining the mercy of thy grace;&lt;br /&gt;for man's power both to will and to act cometh from thee and from they vivyfying gift."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-from theEastern Orthodox Order of Lesser Blessing of the Water&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7626912756433595341?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7626912756433595341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/beautiful-imagery-in-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7626912756433595341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7626912756433595341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/beautiful-imagery-in-prayer.html' title='Beautiful imagery in prayer'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5915363957124181479</id><published>2010-01-12T23:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:25:51.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism intersections</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quick thoughts&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;evangelism&lt;/span&gt;, unprocessed but stimulated through several great encounters in the last 36 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim Henderson&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://offthemap.com/"&gt;Off the Map&lt;/a&gt; is working on a spirituality of the service of listening. Had a great conversation with Jim about how as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christians&lt;/span&gt; we think that our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primary communication strategy&lt;/span&gt; with "outsiders" or "non-believers" is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;telling&lt;/span&gt;.  What if, instead, we were to understand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our primary mission as listening&lt;/span&gt;?  Jim also is working on an initiative for churches who would benefit from an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"insultant"&lt;/span&gt; rather than a consultant.  Check out &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.churchrater.com/"&gt;church rater&lt;/a&gt;.  Jim will be one of our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;main speakers&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.brethren.org/site/PageServer?pagename=grow_church_planting_2010_conference"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plant Generously, Reap Bountifully&lt;/span&gt; May 20 - 22 (info and registration up SOON!).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pastor Jeremy Ashworth&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://covingtoncommunitychurch.org/"&gt;Covington Community Church of the Brethren&lt;/a&gt; gave me a networking, emerging pastor's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tour of Seattle&lt;/span&gt;.  We did a lot of "real-estate" sightseeing and Jeremy filled me in on some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;intense relational research&lt;/span&gt; he's been doing about Seattle area &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;emerging ministries&lt;/span&gt;.  We checked out Mars Hill Graduate School, Mars Hill church campus in Ballard, Quest, CODA, a refugee resettlement program, China town for fantastic lunch, and of course Covington Community CoB.  My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; was a very gracious tour by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pastor Paul Olver&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" _prevhref="" href="http://www.rainieravenuechurch.org/"&gt;Rainier Avenue Church&lt;/a&gt;. When you check out their website, note how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;multicultural&lt;/span&gt; the church is, how their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leadership is structured&lt;/span&gt;, and their commitment to their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.christianchurchestogether.org/"&gt;Christian Churches Together in the USA&lt;/a&gt; meetings started.  Here are tidbits. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr. Mel Robek&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.fuller.edu/"&gt;Fuller Seminary&lt;/a&gt;) chastised us for lacking&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "ecumenical imagination" &lt;/span&gt;and then challenged us to 1)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; trust &lt;/span&gt;one another 2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;set aside&lt;/span&gt; our desire to receive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;credit&lt;/span&gt; 3) agree on what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;constitutes evangelism&lt;/span&gt; 4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no proselytising&lt;/span&gt; [taking people away from their current faith family].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Kinnamon&lt;/span&gt;, executive director of the &lt;a _prevhref="" href="http://www.ncccusa.org/"&gt;National Council of Churches USA&lt;/a&gt; brought greetings and urged us to remember that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unity in Christ supercedes our differences&lt;/span&gt;. Kinnamon made strong &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overtures for collaboration and cooperation&lt;/span&gt; between NCC and CCT, asserting that we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cannot afford&lt;/span&gt; (at multiple levels) to have "competing" ecumenical organizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preacher &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" _prevhref="" href="http://www.scu.edu/cm/about/aimee.cfm"&gt;Aimee Moiso&lt;/a&gt; reminded us that many of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stumbling blocks&lt;/span&gt; Christians have to sharing the gospel are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;of our own making&lt;/span&gt;. Our own &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shortcomings&lt;/span&gt; along with our historical &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sins&lt;/span&gt; serve as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;barriers&lt;/span&gt; to the sharing and receiving of the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Much&lt;/span&gt; to think about at the end of an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exhausting day&lt;/span&gt;, and two full days of engagment with CCT still to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5915363957124181479?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5915363957124181479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/quick-thoughts-on-evangelism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5915363957124181479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5915363957124181479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/quick-thoughts-on-evangelism.html' title='Evangelism intersections'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1916810031064274650</id><published>2010-01-01T10:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T10:34:41.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses, excellence</title><content type='html'>Once again the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Year begins&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rose Parade&lt;/span&gt;. One of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;regrets&lt;/span&gt; of our seven years in Southern California is that we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never got to Pasadena on New Year's day&lt;/span&gt;, although we did go one year to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;view&lt;/span&gt; the floats post-parade. The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; detail&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;labor intensity&lt;/span&gt; of these creations is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;absolutely incredible&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insights&lt;/span&gt; in such a production.  I can think of a few:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hard work&lt;/span&gt; and attention to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;detail&lt;/span&gt; go hand in hand and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lead to quality&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vision, skill, and effort&lt;/span&gt; come together to create &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beauty.&lt;/span&gt; Such beauty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;provides inspiration&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;invites motivation&lt;/span&gt;.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What insights do you draw from the Tournament of Roses Parade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A Cut Above the Rest,"&lt;/span&gt; the theme for this year's parade, may&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; serve us well&lt;/span&gt; in the new year, a commitment to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do and be our best&lt;/span&gt;, and to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bring out the beauty&lt;/span&gt; that is inherent in the tools and materials that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God provides&lt;/span&gt; for our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;artistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy New Year!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1916810031064274650?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1916810031064274650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/roses-excellence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1916810031064274650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1916810031064274650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2010/01/roses-excellence.html' title='Roses, excellence'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8830371522441614579</id><published>2009-12-31T17:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:04:22.024-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Better door than window</title><content type='html'>This &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;phenomena repeats itself&lt;/span&gt; frequently in our household. I'm trying to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt; a game on TV or we're watching a movie, and son number one Ben&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; rambles into the room&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;into the viewing path&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter&lt;/span&gt; which seat we've chosen with what angle to the screen, Ben finds a way to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stand in the direct line of sight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was growing up, the Shively household would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exclaim&lt;/span&gt; under these circumstances, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You make a better door than window!"&lt;/span&gt; Ben's a fantastic door at times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering this new year, I'm wondering &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what other line-of-sight obstructions&lt;/span&gt; keep coming up, those things which cause clear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vision &lt;/span&gt;to be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; blocked&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goals&lt;/span&gt; to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;interrupted&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; purpose&lt;/span&gt; to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;distracted&lt;/span&gt;. It's fairly easy to get Ben to move out of the way; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not so easy to peer around&lt;/span&gt; some of these other distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's always the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; turnabout&lt;/span&gt; scenario, when my kids catch&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; me&lt;/span&gt; ambling into a room and stopping&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; directly in fron&lt;/span&gt;t of their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vision field&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; "Dad, you make a better door than a window." &lt;/span&gt;I'm sure it happens in other areas of life too, where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I get in the way of others, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;maybe even in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; God's way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for this new year, I'm going to try to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a better window than a door, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;or at least if I end up being a door, I'll try to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; an open one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8830371522441614579?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8830371522441614579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/12/better-door-than-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8830371522441614579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8830371522441614579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/12/better-door-than-window.html' title='Better door than window'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7966876356115157123</id><published>2009-10-07T12:32:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:50:54.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Webcasts coming up</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4accd0d90f8a4033dac60" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;In just a couple weeks, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 23-25&lt;/span&gt;, I'll be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;preaching&lt;/span&gt;, giving a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keynote presentation&lt;/span&gt;, and offering a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;workshop&lt;/span&gt; at the Western Plains District Church of the Brethren &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gathering&lt;/span&gt;.  This fifth annual event focusing on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worship, learning, and fellowship&lt;/span&gt; is held near Salina, Kansas, but this year will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;accessible to people all around the world&lt;/span&gt; through the wonders of webcasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This venture is very exciting because it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;networks&lt;/span&gt; both a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;physical&lt;/span&gt; gathering and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;virtual&lt;/span&gt; web of participants, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fostering common conversation and shared formation&lt;/span&gt;.  It's also somewhat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;intimidating&lt;/span&gt; for me as a presenter because it will require paying attention to these extended audiences. In the end, though, I expect this endeavor to teach all of us a lot about the webinar format and the power and limitations of this form of communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously lots of organizations and schools have been using the webinar format for some time now, but for us Brethren the October event is a pretty major step. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're invited to join in and then let us know what the experience is like for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bethanyseminary.edu/webcast/WPGathering2009"&gt;Click here &lt;/a&gt;or on the title of this blog post to see detailed information about all the presenters and the schedule for the event.  Many of the broadcast sessions will also be archived for access after the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7966876356115157123?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bethanyseminary.edu/webcast/WPGathering2009' title='Webcasts coming up'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7966876356115157123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/10/webcasts-coming-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7966876356115157123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7966876356115157123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/10/webcasts-coming-up.html' title='Webcasts coming up'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-1194204184408425840</id><published>2009-08-11T10:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:19:57.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Collecting mentoring stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can you help me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stories&lt;/span&gt; about&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; how young people are being/have been mentored by older adults. &lt;/span&gt;At a workshop at &lt;a href="http://www.brethren.org/site/PageServer?pagename=grow_adult_ministries_NOAC"&gt;National Older Adult Conference&lt;/a&gt; in September, I'll be leading a discussion around how one generation &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lives their legacy&lt;/span&gt; by helping emerging generations shape their legacy. A particular interest is how these relationships &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shape faith&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ideal stories describe&lt;/span&gt; how you've been mentored, or how you have been mentoring young people (kids, youth, young adults, even young families qualify as "young people"), and would include both the mentor and the mentee reflecting on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the relationship&lt;/span&gt;, describing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how it works&lt;/span&gt;, how it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;came about&lt;/span&gt;, what the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;commitment is to each other&lt;/span&gt;, what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;each has learned&lt;/span&gt; from the relationship, and what the relationship &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;means &lt;/span&gt;to those involved.  If both can't contribute to the reflection, the story told from either point of view is welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd prefer to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3-5 minute video clips&lt;/span&gt; that you could send to me digitally, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;audio/podcast files&lt;/span&gt; of the same length.  But I'd also take stories told in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;written form&lt;/span&gt; as long as they're 1-3 pages in length. These clips &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't have to be professional&lt;/span&gt; quality, but they do need to be s&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;omething that you're willing for me to show/share&lt;/span&gt; with workshop participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your material needs to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in &lt;a href="mailto:jshively@brethren.org"&gt;my inbox&lt;/a&gt; by August 31. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jshively@brethren.org"&gt;Email me if you have questions or are able to contribute.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-1194204184408425840?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/1194204184408425840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/08/collecting-mentoring-stories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1194204184408425840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/1194204184408425840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/08/collecting-mentoring-stories.html' title='Collecting mentoring stories'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8133450792477508653</id><published>2009-08-10T12:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:41:43.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Fear</title><content type='html'>On August 2, 2009 I had the privilege of preaching at the Northern Plains District Church of the Brethren conference.  The Sunday morning sermon was based on 1 John 4:16b-21 and was entitled "No Fear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the sermon I reflected on how fear has become a commodity in culture, and also in the church. For the Christians especially, fear is a false commodity.  The real economies of Gospel living are based on love, a radical, other-wordly love as expressed by God through Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because a number of persons who heard this sermon asked for a copy, I am posting the link here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here for a copy of &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/fileview?id=0B35HRveCPHmZYzk2ZTIwMTUtODZhOS00NzRlLWE1ZmQtMDAyMjQxZTc3MzNh&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;No Fear - Northern Plains District Conference&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8133450792477508653?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://docs.google.com/fileview?id=0B35HRveCPHmZYzk2ZTIwMTUtODZhOS00NzRlLWE1ZmQtMDAyMjQxZTc3MzNh&amp;hl=en' title='No Fear'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8133450792477508653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8133450792477508653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8133450792477508653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-fear.html' title='No Fear'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7820248999608908620</id><published>2009-07-12T21:11:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:44:51.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Servanthood</title><content type='html'>Heard a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very good sermon&lt;/span&gt; today by John Breidenstine.  John and I grew up in the same &lt;a href="http://www.lancob.org"&gt;congregation in Lancaster&lt;/a&gt;.  John's a foreign diplomat stationed in Sonora, Mexico.  He and his wife Judith are also students at &lt;a href="http://www.bethanyseminary.edu"&gt;Bethany Theological Seminary&lt;/a&gt; through the Connections distance education program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made for such a great sermon?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Integrity.&lt;/span&gt;  It wasn't that John was so dynamic.  He's really a pretty "understated" guy.  It wasn't that he shared any radically new thoughts on servanthood.  I didn't hear anything that I hadn't heard before, or probably even preached before myself.  But John and Judith and their son Victor really&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; exemplify the servant posture and the pursuit of God's will for their lives that John was speaking about today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One example&lt;/span&gt; of that integrity is found in this YouTube post that they put together recently.  It documents the work of one mission in Hermosillo that they are actively involved in.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read John 13&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch this video&lt;/span&gt;.  Think about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;living with integrity&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live a life of service&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aaB_Cy3hPXI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aaB_Cy3hPXI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7820248999608908620?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7820248999608908620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/servanthood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7820248999608908620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7820248999608908620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/servanthood.html' title='Servanthood'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-2444955437341827742</id><published>2009-07-07T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:15:59.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power of the Towel</title><content type='html'>Power's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tricky commodity&lt;/span&gt;. We all have it. We all use it. It's not necessarily equally distributed among people, and it can be used &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for good or ill&lt;/span&gt;. There are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;different types&lt;/span&gt; of power: some power is earned, some is inherited, some is imposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One form of power which Jesus taught is power in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;servanthood&lt;/span&gt;. This type of power is most clearly exemplified in the John 13 story of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus washing his disciples' feet&lt;/span&gt;. In an outrageously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;counter cultural &lt;/span&gt;act, Jesus performed a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power-filled act of service &lt;/span&gt;for his disciples, an act typically reserved for the powerless slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faith tradition of which I am a part, the Church of the Brethren, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recognizes the power&lt;/span&gt; of washing feet. It's symbolism indicates&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a world turned upside down&lt;/span&gt;, where power is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shared&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; relinquished&lt;/span&gt; for the good of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the other&lt;/span&gt; and the good of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the community&lt;/span&gt;. As feet are washed in basins and dried with towels the balance of power is re-distributed, and the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ultimate power in the universe&lt;/span&gt;, God in Jesus, is recognized as a serving, sustaining power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some years ago I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wrote and recorded a song&lt;/span&gt; that captures a bit of this sentiment. A few of my friends and acquaintances have been reminding me of it lately, I suspect for its musical value, or perhaps some sentimental connection they have to it, or maybe because I need to be reminded of the posture of power that comes with a towel in hand.  Whatever the impetus, here's the song.  Feel free to use it in any way that's helpful to you and your faith community, except for selling it! (After all, it is copyrighted material).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c7fcf543cbe300a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c7fcf543cbe300a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331885972%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B209BE80D94B092FA025E9B74534E619FD8739B.2BB7FA121878494C24F32746DF03E09CB2325B85%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c7fcf543cbe300a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgcDbwIUDWpW8TGU1j5gJNI7US_E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c7fcf543cbe300a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331885972%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B209BE80D94B092FA025E9B74534E619FD8739B.2BB7FA121878494C24F32746DF03E09CB2325B85%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c7fcf543cbe300a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgcDbwIUDWpW8TGU1j5gJNI7US_E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-2444955437341827742?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c7fcf543cbe300a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/2444955437341827742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/power-of-towel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2444955437341827742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/2444955437341827742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/power-of-towel.html' title='Power of the Towel'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8288109712678628095</id><published>2009-07-05T20:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:37:11.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing strength</title><content type='html'>According to Pete Seeger (emphasis mine):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People ask, is there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one word&lt;/span&gt; that you have more faith in than any other word, and I'd say it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;participation&lt;/span&gt;. I feel that this takes on so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many meanings&lt;/span&gt;. The composer John Philip Sousa said, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What will happen&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American voice&lt;/span&gt; now that the phonograph has been invented? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Women used to sing lullabies&lt;/span&gt; to their children.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;life wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;, to get participation, whether it's a union song, or a peace song, civil rights, or a women's movement, or gay liberation. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you sing, you feel a kind of strength&lt;/span&gt;; you think, I'm not alone, there's a whole batch of us who feel this way. I'm just one person, but it's almost my religion now to persuade people that even if it's only you and three others, do something. You and one another, do something. If it's only you, and you do a  good job as a songwriter, people will sing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Protest Singer: An Intimate Portrait of Pete Seeger&lt;/span&gt; by Alec Wilkinson, page 106&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8288109712678628095?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8288109712678628095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/singing-strength.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8288109712678628095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8288109712678628095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/singing-strength.html' title='Singing strength'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3178914996156563789</id><published>2009-07-04T22:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:42:19.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parade or parody?</title><content type='html'>Today we went to our town's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4th of July parade&lt;/span&gt;. I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt; we went. It was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fun&lt;/span&gt; and gave us some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great insight&lt;/span&gt; into our community.  The highlights were the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asian dancers,&lt;/span&gt; the high school &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;marching bands&lt;/span&gt; (go Larkin!), the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;old cars&lt;/span&gt; and lots of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diverse families&lt;/span&gt; lining the streets.  There were also some things that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;raised questions&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we celebrate the blessings of our country without equating such privilege primarily with the military? It seemed that much of the parade was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lifting up military personnel and politicians&lt;/span&gt;, the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; primary players in war-making&lt;/span&gt;. What would a parade that celebrates the unique freedoms and ingenuity of our nation look like? How could we celebrate the birth of our country &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with appropriate recognition&lt;/span&gt; that it was inaugurated through a bloody, violent, and self-righteous sequence of events? We seem to be stuck in such an "all or nothing" rut in terms of non-critically celebrating or being categorized as anti-American.  Not so on either account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parade also had more than its share of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;churches &lt;/span&gt;participating. I'm glad to see our community's churches&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; trying to make an impact&lt;/span&gt;. But I was left wondering what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the effect of their parading&lt;/span&gt; would be. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do our churches really think that by marching together wearing ears, noses and whiskers that the "unchurched" will want to join their journey?&lt;/span&gt; Or that by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rolling a stained glass windowed bellfry with a cross&lt;/span&gt; on it down the street that parade-goers will be motivated to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; take up the cross and follow Jesus&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; social activists&lt;/span&gt;: environmentalists, peace advocates, political reformists, and health care whistle blowers. Again, I'm actually&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sympathetic to each of these causes&lt;/span&gt;, but I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;question the effectiveness&lt;/span&gt; of trying to out-shout the marching bands with one's war opposition, or pulling your float with a Hummer H3 while advocating political reforms, or driving a school bus (even a bio diesel one) while challenging our environmental practices. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradox all over the place&lt;/span&gt;; I just wonder how many of the participants see these ironies themselves. It's clear that those looking on see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I was astounded at how the two and a half hour parade was basically &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a mile-long commercial.&lt;/span&gt; From towing companies, to various city departments, to gymnastics and karate academies, to politicians, to nut makers, to towing companies (did I mention this already?), to secret societies, to local eating establishments, it seemed that we were given &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;invitation after invitation to help improve the economy&lt;/span&gt;. Apparently we've become &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so outrageously commercialized&lt;/span&gt; that even our holiday parades are for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooops, one more thing:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candy&lt;/span&gt;.  Everyone was throwing candy to kids and adults alike. I mean everyone. Guess that's a way to ensure future business for our two major hospitals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this post sounds like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;summer scrooge&lt;/span&gt;. Perhaps I really am at heart. But the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; joy of today&lt;/span&gt; for me is found in the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; freedom to write&lt;/span&gt; this blog, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;think and speak critically&lt;/span&gt; about the community that I am a part of, and to do so from my second property (because my first property is still suffering from the real estate depression).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really though, the joy of today is in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spending it with my family&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;napping&lt;/span&gt; on the sofa, hearing/smelling/feeling the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rain water the earth&lt;/span&gt;, and knowing that my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;earthly residence&lt;/span&gt; is a great place (the United States of America) but that when it really comes to citizenship, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my primary allegiances are to Jesus Christ and the other way of living to which he welcomes me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3178914996156563789?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3178914996156563789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/parade-or-parody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3178914996156563789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3178914996156563789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/parade-or-parody.html' title='Parade or parody?'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8084148817428579650</id><published>2009-07-03T00:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T00:19:26.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Staples</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/Sk2URxuiEPI/AAAAAAAAABw/zq0vHRpx-CU/s1600-h/IMG00071-715093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/Sk2URxuiEPI/AAAAAAAAABw/zq0vHRpx-CU/s320/IMG00071-715093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354098565140582642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;This post was covered with hundreds of staples, but no posters at the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8084148817428579650?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8084148817428579650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/img00071jpg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8084148817428579650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8084148817428579650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/img00071jpg.html' title='Staples'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/Sk2URxuiEPI/AAAAAAAAABw/zq0vHRpx-CU/s72-c/IMG00071-715093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-4949246943943979985</id><published>2009-07-02T21:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:48:01.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>taken for granted</title><content type='html'>Just back from our big annual church conference where I had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;planning and leading worship&lt;/span&gt; Sunday morning. It's always a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great experience&lt;/span&gt; to be on the platform at conference, to look out on this gathering of God's people, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to sing and pray and worship&lt;/span&gt;. Like I said, it was a great experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently it was also a good worship experience for at least some of those gathered. I fielded quite a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;positive comments&lt;/span&gt; about the service, for which &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am appreciative&lt;/span&gt;. There were also some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; surprises&lt;/span&gt; in those comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the service the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; were called forward, and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jumped down on the floor&lt;/span&gt; to talk with them about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fear and love&lt;/span&gt;. The kids were&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; awesome&lt;/span&gt;: full of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;energy&lt;/span&gt;, answering the questions, giving &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creative and insightful answers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;like only kids can do&lt;/span&gt;. The surprise was in the number of people who said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what a risk&lt;/span&gt; it was to have a story like that, how brave I was to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take that on&lt;/span&gt;, and how unusual it was to have a children's time at conference. These comments all may have something to say about why we seem to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fewer and fewer kids&lt;/span&gt; in our churches! I didn't even think twice about meeting the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second surprise was the category of comments that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lifted up&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flow and integration of worship&lt;/span&gt;. Again, for me that's pretty much a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no-brainer&lt;/span&gt;. Especially at this big gathering of Brethren, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continuity, flow, and direction seem like priorities&lt;/span&gt; for worship. I'm not talking style, but rather &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quality&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How else&lt;/span&gt; would we plan and carry out worship except with our best??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third observation was that a lot of folks found the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;simple hymn chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;/span&gt; to be very powerful as part of the response to confession. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Many requests&lt;/span&gt; for this piece, which I got from the Church of the Brethren &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hymnal Supplement&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reminder for me in these observations it to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not take for granted the gifts&lt;/span&gt; that I've been given, and to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;remember &lt;/span&gt;that just because something is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "routine" or "expected"&lt;/span&gt; from my point of view that it well might be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new, interesting and empowering&lt;/span&gt; to someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-4949246943943979985?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/4949246943943979985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/taken-for-granted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4949246943943979985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/4949246943943979985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/07/taken-for-granted.html' title='taken for granted'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5763664272411349649</id><published>2009-06-21T20:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:28:44.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power in just enough</title><content type='html'>Just left the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;National Jr. High Conference&lt;/span&gt; for the Church of the Brethren, over 600 kids and their advisors at James Madison University in Harrisonburg, VA for 40 hours of worship, fellowship, recreation, learning sessions, food, and a small amount of sleep.  It was my first jr. high event, and it was amazing!  A few observations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids in Jr. High these days have gone through things by age 14 that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;noone should have to go through&lt;/span&gt; in a lifetime.  Our song leader, Ken Medema (amazing in his own right!), invited these kids to share &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stories about change and transformation&lt;/span&gt; in their lives.  Some of the stories had happy endings, some don't yet have endings.  But from personal struggles to family situations to faith challenges to school and neighborhood stuff, these kids collectively have seen it all and somehow have the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; courage &lt;/span&gt;to stand before their peers and advisors and speak these stories.  Incredible stories, amazing kids.  (you can hear the stories and the songs Ken wrote on the spot soon at www.kenmedema.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Ken, these worship experiences reminded me that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we don't have to "give"&lt;/span&gt; the body that gathers &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; in order to have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; powerful worship&lt;/span&gt;, but we do need to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;invite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;significance.&lt;/span&gt;  Ken's song-leading was one example of this type of invitation.  Songs of substance with a unique balance of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; simplicity and depth.&lt;/span&gt;  Actors Ted and Company (Jeff) provided an amazing overview of the Old Testament the first night and the New Testament the second night.  In the midst of the laughter and the moments of tears, these guys effectively shared the gospel story's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very essence&lt;/span&gt; in two comparably short segments.  The power is a testimony to the script and actors, but mostly it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a testimony to The Story&lt;/span&gt; (the bible story).  It has power that comes through when treated with respect and excellence, without the need to "control" it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an adult at the conference, I also enjoyed some of the side conversations with other adults.  I leave this event feeling like there is both&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a longing for &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a movement toward &lt;/span&gt;refreshed and transformed ways of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;participating together in the Gospel story&lt;/span&gt;, sharing God's love in the world, being the church.  No idea what it will ultimately look like, but with the courage, passion and energy of youth, and the openness to new ways from those of us who are a bit more on the graying side of things, we just may find ourselves &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transformed from the Inside Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5763664272411349649?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5763664272411349649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/06/power-in-just-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5763664272411349649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5763664272411349649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/06/power-in-just-enough.html' title='Power in just enough'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3741326978314976325</id><published>2009-05-31T23:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:18:13.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A blow to my self sufficiency</title><content type='html'>At the ordination of our new associate pastor Audrey today, one of the comments that really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuck out for me&lt;/span&gt; was something to the effect of "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we don't make ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;"  It got spun a few ways, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my mind started trolling&lt;/span&gt; on this statement, so I don't have the authors straight, but&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; preacher Christy and pastor Audrey&lt;/span&gt; both contributed to these thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;others make us&lt;/span&gt;, we don't make ourselves, is absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;contradictory&lt;/span&gt; to the great &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American claim&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;self-sufficiency&lt;/span&gt;, "boot-strap" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; individualism&lt;/span&gt;.  We're instructed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from our infancy&lt;/span&gt; that we can make ourselves into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything we want&lt;/span&gt;.  Well, that's just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not true&lt;/span&gt;.  We can certainly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obstruct growth&lt;/span&gt; into full grown, creative, loving humans, but we can't make ourselves into these things all by ourselves.  It does take a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;community &lt;/span&gt;of teachers, mentors, friends, antagonists, and people experiences to become who we are, for better or for worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Audrey also observed that we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pastors can't decide that we're going to be a pastor&lt;/span&gt;.  We're only pastors by virtue of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the call of the community&lt;/span&gt; that we serve.  We do not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;engage&lt;/span&gt; others with deep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spiritual matters&lt;/span&gt; unless the other &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;invites us&lt;/span&gt; into their life or places themself voluntarily in a situation where they hear from us, engage with us, consider what it is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; we have to offer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, these thoughts took me to what I think is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bottom line.&lt;/span&gt;  We don't make ourselves because it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God who has mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e us&lt;/span&gt;.  Psalm 100:3 says it succinctly:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Know that the Lord is God. It is he that made us, and we are his;  we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the reminder Audrey.  And&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; congratulations &lt;/span&gt;on your ordination, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pastor&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3741326978314976325?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3741326978314976325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/blow-to-my-self-sufficiency.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3741326978314976325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3741326978314976325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/blow-to-my-self-sufficiency.html' title='A blow to my self sufficiency'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-7337285330266143734</id><published>2009-05-19T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:37:02.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scheming swindlers</title><content type='html'>Quote that my colleague Lowell loves, and so do I. It meant something a little different when I worked for the seminary, but it still has a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;point&lt;/span&gt;, meaning I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feel the prick &lt;/span&gt;when I consider it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The matter is quite simple.  The Bible is very easy to understand. But we Christians are a bunch of scheming swindlers. We pretend to be unable to understand it because we know very well that the minute we understand we are obliged to act accordingly. Take any words in the New Testament and forget everything except pledging yourself to act accordingly. My God, you will say, if I do that my whole life will be ruined. How would I ever get on in the world? Herein lies the real place of Christian scholarship. Christian scholarship is the Church's prodigious invention to defend itself against the Bible, to ensure that we can continue to be good Christians without the Bible coming too close. Oh, priceless scholarship, what would we do without you? Dreadful it is to fall into the hands of the living God. Yes, it is even dreadful to be alone with the New Testament."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Soren Kierkegaard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we could &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;substitute&lt;/span&gt; lots of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alternatives of "religious" pursuit&lt;/span&gt; for "scholarship."  Think of all the "prodigious invention[s]" that serve as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;protection from&lt;/span&gt; the gospel. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; itself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Busyness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Good works.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Religious practice&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doctrine&lt;/span&gt;. Name the ones for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;point is not&lt;/span&gt; that any one of these disciplines or activities is inherently wrong or anti-biblical.  What I hear Kierkegaard warning against, though, is the trap of these things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taking the place of the biblical mandate&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Word&lt;/span&gt; itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is far from easy to be a biblical people.  Just ask us brethren.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When asked what's at the core&lt;/span&gt; of our faith we often start with peace, or simplicity, or service.  These are all important &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;elements of biblical faith&lt;/span&gt;, but if we were to be true to our founders it is really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the bible and the Jesus of the bible&lt;/span&gt; that are at the core of our faith and our practice. In order to be connected to that core, we are required to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;purge our defenses&lt;/span&gt; and live like the gospel: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;radically&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being biblical is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; far from simple&lt;/span&gt;, and certainly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not easy&lt;/span&gt;. My own life is challenged by nearly every step. I fail miserably&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stride after stride&lt;/span&gt;, and I know it. But I try to be aware of the defenses that I erect between me and the bible, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt; that God will treat them like the walls of Jericho. Then we might &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be free for&lt;/span&gt; scholarship, service, faithful practice, and full lives of activity as&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; people of the Word&lt;/span&gt;, rather than as a bunch of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scheming swindlers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-7337285330266143734?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/7337285330266143734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/scheming-swindlers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7337285330266143734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/7337285330266143734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/scheming-swindlers.html' title='Scheming swindlers'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-3347737631584448195</id><published>2009-05-11T08:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:42:25.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the "e" word</title><content type='html'>Lots of Christians have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deep ambivalence&lt;/span&gt; toward the "e" word, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;evangelism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that is.  The following is an open letter  that I sent recently to some fellow disciples:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear brothers and sisters in Christ:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you were given five minutes to &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;tell your story &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;right now about how Jesus’ love has impacted your life, could you do it?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I were to spend the next five minutes telling you about the love of Jesus in my life, would you recognize God’s work and could you be &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;patient enough to listen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;? If we encountered one another on the street or in the store or over the phone today, would you be ready to &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;express Jesus’ love for you, and for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, in meaningful ways?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Evangelism is not a program or a project&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Evangelism is a way of moving about in the world. In my humble understanding the word &lt;i style=""&gt;evangelism&lt;/i&gt; means that as we join in God’s work in the world we help others &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;recognize the power and presence of God&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want to be equipped with eyes to see, ears to hear, lips to tell, hands to serve, and hearts to compel us into such &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;loving relationships&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with the world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want to recognize God’s reconciling and redeeming work, made flesh in Jesus Christ, in our daily lives!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sharing in the Good News is &lt;b style=""&gt;risky business&lt;/b&gt; because it means not only that the lives of others might be changed, but also that our &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;lives might be transformed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God’s witness may show up in us to impact others, or in others to impact us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;We can never be sure, but we endeavor to be ready.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish to &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;encourage you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to&lt;b style=""&gt; enhance&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;your skills and enrich your passion&lt;/b&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharing in the good news&lt;/span&gt; of the Gospel with your family, friends, acquaintances, coworkers, neighbors, strangers, and even enemies throughout your local communities and social networks!&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't know how??&lt;/span&gt; No excuses: ask your pastor, talk to someone that you know who easily shares their faith, visit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; http://www.evangelismconnections.org/&lt;/span&gt;, practice sharing with your friends, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take small steps&lt;/span&gt; to share the love of God.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Begin today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-3347737631584448195?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/3347737631584448195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-e-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3347737631584448195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/3347737631584448195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-e-word.html' title='On the &quot;e&quot; word'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8492049341131899413</id><published>2009-05-08T06:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T06:50:01.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bricks without straw</title><content type='html'>The fifth chapter of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;book of Exodus&lt;/span&gt; from the Old Testament of the Bible is part of the story of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Israelites in captivity to the Egyptians.&lt;/span&gt; In this fifth chapter&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the prophet Moses&lt;/span&gt;, through his mouthpiece brother Aaron, has told the slaveholding Pharaoh to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let the Israelites go into the desert&lt;/span&gt; so that they might &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worship God&lt;/span&gt;. God has proposed a three day journey and festival. Pharoah predictably is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;having none of it!&lt;/span&gt; No vacation days for his laborers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead Pharaoh decides to make the Israelite slaves' work &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even more difficult&lt;/span&gt;. He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;takes away their supply of straw&lt;/span&gt; used in the making of bricks and insists that the slaves find the straw on their own, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without reducing the output&lt;/span&gt; of bricks. Essentially Pharaoh has given them an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;impossible task:&lt;/span&gt; scrounge for your straw, but keep massive quantities of bricks flowing to my warehouses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't intend to push the metaphor too far, but reading this passage &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pulled me up short&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caused me to wonder&lt;/span&gt; about the way life and work is progressing these days, especially for those of us who count ourselves among the community of Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;resources seemingly diminish&lt;/span&gt; day by day, in spite of God's abundance. Our "supply chain" has&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; huge gaps&lt;/span&gt; in it, and yet we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insist on the same results&lt;/span&gt; we've enjoyed before. What we probably &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need most is a festiva&lt;/span&gt;l in the desert, but it's the last thing to climb to the top of our priority list. We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beat each other up&lt;/span&gt;, but in reality we are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our own source&lt;/span&gt; of angst. Like the Israelite foremen we look around and realize &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are in trouble here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The promise comes in the next chapter. "I am the Lord and will bring you out from under the yoke," says God. For the Israelites this promise was difficult to hear and trust. Under great duress they resisted Moses, Aaron and God. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even with signs, miracles, plagues and trials, God's message was slow to sink in&lt;/span&gt; for both the Israelites and the Egyptians.  But as the story progresses, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; continues to demonstrate&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; faithfulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two key thoughts for today:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop insisting that others keep making bricks without an abundant supply of straw&lt;/span&gt;.  And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trust that when God speaks there is power and promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8492049341131899413?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8492049341131899413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/bricks-without-straw.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8492049341131899413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8492049341131899413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/05/bricks-without-straw.html' title='Bricks without straw'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5170268947498474865</id><published>2009-04-27T21:04:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:44:25.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's afraid ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...of the big, bad wolf?&lt;/span&gt; Well, if you're a leader, you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't afford such fear&lt;/span&gt;. There may be times when fear is appropriate, but it's not in the face of those things which huff and puff. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wolves may blow lots of air,&lt;/span&gt; it may even be powerful air, but it will not knock you down, especially if you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lean into it like a Chicagoan does on a windy winter day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with the animal metaphors, often our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fear&lt;/span&gt; of the elephant in the room &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;causes us to behave suspiciously, deceptively, untruthfully&lt;/span&gt;. It is exactly at those moments, however, when what we need to demonstrate above all else is integrity. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Integrity in this moment,&lt;/span&gt; when confronted with a wolf that resembles an elephant,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is honest, unapologetic, realistic, compassionate, and direct&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Apparently such integrity is not very common.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At an event this past weekend I stood before a gathering of folks which included one of those elephants. I acknowledged the elephant, welcomed the wolf, and moved on. I felt like I did it with integrity. Others seemed to think so as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; surprised and saddened&lt;/span&gt; me, though, was the number of people who thanked me for being honest, unapologetic, realistic, compassionate, and direct.  They didn't all agree with me and some were angry about how the elephant ended up in the room in the first place, but they thanked me for addressing it forthrightly, and then several of them finished their sentence with something like, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... because we don't hear that from our leaders&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't raise this encounter to highlight my own leadership, but rather to remind others who lead &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how important it is to lead with integrity&lt;/span&gt;. There are many dimensions to integrity, some which have to do with ethics and others which have to do with transparency and honesty. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doing what's required and doing what's right may not always be the same thing.&lt;/span&gt; I may have been required only to make a basic presentation. But what was right was to truthfully acknowledge in public the difficult elephant which sat in the room. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You don't HAVE to name the elephants&lt;/span&gt;, especially those that you have a hand in creating, at least not technically. But in terms of integrity, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what other choice is there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the part that mystifies me: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;what other choice is there?&lt;/span&gt; At least if you're a leader. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;/span&gt; of the big, "bad" wolf. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lean&lt;/span&gt; into the wind. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Point&lt;/span&gt; out the elephant. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lead&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5170268947498474865?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5170268947498474865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/04/whos-afraid.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5170268947498474865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5170268947498474865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/04/whos-afraid.html' title='Who&apos;s afraid ...'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-5010802605935585209</id><published>2009-04-21T22:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:21:15.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Art of Movements</title><content type='html'>Today was day one of Exponential09, an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; energizing gathering of church planters&lt;/span&gt; from all around the U.S.  This year's theme is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Art of Movements&lt;/span&gt;.  Here are just a few quick take aways from today's presenters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"How difficult it is to find a place to belong."&lt;/span&gt;  Erwin McManus cited the difficulty that many in the church and our culture have with the difference between &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;proximity and intimacy&lt;/span&gt;.  He said that we have learned "how to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sit next to a stranger and make sure that they stay a stranger&lt;/span&gt;."  He used lots of illustrations from riding in airplanes, something I can relate to!!  There is a need in our world for real intimacy.  McManus ended his remarks by challenging us to "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop trying to get popular in the Christian world and start doing something that matters&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Ferguson outlined five&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; keys&lt;/span&gt; to movements.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apostolic leadership&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shared dream&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gospel of Jesus (Good News)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Genuine community&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rapid reproduction&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Communitas&lt;/span&gt; was the focus of a teaching by Alan Hirsch.  He reminded us of the significance of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;liminal spaces for learning &lt;/span&gt;new things and gaining new perspectives, what he described as "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;learning in context, out of our comfort zone&lt;/span&gt;."  Hirsch provided a harsh critique of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;established church&lt;/span&gt;, declaring that "it doesn't like risk, and it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;avoids taking risks in the name of the safety of our children&lt;/span&gt;."  This self-preservation actually produces the opposite of the desired results according to Hirsch.  He urged &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leadership&lt;/span&gt; to understand part of its role as to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;introduce disequilibrium&lt;/span&gt;, to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; regulate stress&lt;/span&gt;, and to consider the skills that Ron Heifetz describes as&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; adaptive leadership&lt;/span&gt;.  He reminded us that one of the disciplines of leadership is to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cast vision&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lots to think about&lt;/span&gt; at the end of this day, and another day and a half to go.  One of the best parts of this year's event is that ten other Brethren are here, and we're having good sidebar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conversations &lt;/span&gt;with one another, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;building trust&lt;/span&gt; through relationships, another key to movements that we heard described.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-5010802605935585209?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/5010802605935585209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/04/art-of-movements.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5010802605935585209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/5010802605935585209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/04/art-of-movements.html' title='Art of Movements'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-443635220601667157.post-8654376129760525654</id><published>2009-04-15T11:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:55:17.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter-tide</title><content type='html'>The uncompromising &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leap of faith&lt;/span&gt; for me is the resurrection.  Nothing else in my knowledge about, experience of, and relationship with God has real significance without &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt;.  I deeply appreciate the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;role of the sacrificial cross&lt;/span&gt;.  I seek to emulate the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ministry practices of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;  The historical and personal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;interaction of God with the people of Israel&lt;/span&gt; is a key framework for the holy story.  The emergence of a new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;body of Christ, the church&lt;/span&gt;, is inspiring and hopeful.  But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;none of it means anything to me without resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the element of faith that makes the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primary difference in life&lt;/span&gt; and ministry is this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;audacious victory over death&lt;/span&gt;.  While admirable, giving oneself up for the good of others is not wholly unique.  Recently we witnessed a ship's captain, Richard Phillips of the Maersk Alabama, give himself up to Somalian pirates to save his crew and cargo.  In the tradition of the Brethren of which I'm a part, we look to Ted Studebaker as a person who put his own life on the line to provide ministry to those in Vietnam during war time.  I imagine there are hundreds if not thousands of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stories where selfless people have been killed or severely wounded while looking out for the best interests of others&lt;/span&gt;.  Such behavior is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exceptional, admirable, and even amazing&lt;/span&gt;.  But it is readily believable because we see it repeated throughout history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What we do not see repeated&lt;/span&gt; throughout history is the resurrection.  There is only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;one decisive victory over death that stands for all of humanity&lt;/span&gt;.  It is the declaration, "He is not here, but has risen" (Luke 24:5) that signals the once-for-all, mind-blowing defeat of death.  More than just living out the improbable, God's insistence on life &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overcomes the impossible&lt;/span&gt;.  In this moment we know definitively that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for God nothing is impossible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing that death never claims the victory &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gives me the courage and perspective to go on&lt;/span&gt; in ministry and mission.  In seasons of difficulty, resurrection reality provides a backdrop which keeps things in right relationship with God, with the world, with the church, with me.  When leadership results in persecution or struggle, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easter life supercedes the actions and the reactions&lt;/span&gt;, empowering the freedom to make difficult decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for this Eastertide that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;washes through our church and through my life&lt;/span&gt;.  To God be the glory.  He is not here.  He has risen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/443635220601667157-8654376129760525654?l=tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/feeds/8654376129760525654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-tide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8654376129760525654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/443635220601667157/posts/default/8654376129760525654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tasteslikeyellow.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-tide.html' title='Easter-tide'/><author><name>Jonathan Adin Shively</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13748937417864051541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9mwxXcRTQEc/SWyBTbvhQRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BjRmrJgQi0Q/S220/Jon+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
