They say perception is what matters. Perception, however,
relies on what other people think.
Perspective comes from within. For the past four months, I’ve
begun to live a life of perspective.
The impetus came with the diagnosis of my wife’s Stage 4-B
uterine cancer. In the battle with cancer, there are only four numbers—one through
four—and the higher the number, the worst the news. To many on the outside, the
perception is beyond hopeless. “Just pack it in and move on,” it’ll never get
any better.
It was that way with me for two or three weeks into this
journey. Then, something happened. Through prayer, reading and research, I came across
something that gave me the right perspective and turned my mind and heart
inward instead of outward. Perception erodes under the torrent of perspective.
The starting point came for me when my wife was sitting in a
chair and we were crying while we remembered all the wonderful times we’ve had
in our 15 years together. “Go get the guitars,” she said. “I want to see if I
can sing.” I did, and we made love through music for 45 minutes. My perspective
of music changed that day from, “look at me singing” turned into “I’m singing
for you.”
Perspective also reveals herself in odd places. I sat outside
a bar in a Memphis neighborhood on a hot April day, eating French fries and drinking
beer with a friend when she came whistling on the breeze. “You know,” my friend
said, “most people don’t realize the power of prayer. When they say, ‘I’ll pray
for you,’ it’s more of a platitude than a reality.” My perspective on prayer
has become very practical to the point when my wife says she’s hurting, I will
pray for her right then and there—and place my hands on her head while I’m
doing so.
I suppose the biggest revelation that perspective has given
me is the ability to ask for the unseen. In studying the various Bible
scriptures on Jesus’ healing miracles, I ran across another perspective: Never
did Jesus just go up and heal someone. The miracles were first questions, then
answers. “Can you and will you heal me?”
And it is more than okay to admit your wavering belief while sincerely
wanting more belief. Just as it was in
scriptures I might also say, “Lord I believe, please help my unbelief.” Mark
9:24

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