
When we embark on a difficult journey, whether it be a new job, weight loss, or training for a marathon, it helps to have a person to look to as an example, someone who can inspire you when the going gets tough. Let's face it: there are times when we we don't choose to take on these challenges. Instead, they are thrust upon us. Hey--I didn't choose my high cholesterol, I inherited them from my Mom, Betty Hayden, whose picture you see above. How do I know? Well, Dad eats bacon and eggs like there's no tomorrow, and his cholesterol levels are...well, I envy them. Mom, on the other hand, had very high cholesterol and some other struggles that she met head on with great courage. As a result, she is my inspiration as I continue my pursuit of moderation and improved health. I hope her story will inspire you, too.
Mom was diagnosed with breast cancer at age 39. Despite a mastectomy, the cancer returned a year later. Then came twelve years of freedom from the disease, until a new case devloped in her remaining breast. More surgery followed, but the cancer was unrelenting. Mom was left with skin over her breastbone. She continued her work as a discussion leader in Bible Study Fellowship, and as a Sunday School teacher. Over the years she met with many ladies through the American Cancer Society's Reach to Recovery Program. She was an inspiration to all who knew her. In fact, her cheerful disposition belied the fact that she was battling cancer. Many didn't know that she was an active survivor.
When Mom discovered her recurrence, she cast off moderation because the battle had become intense. She radically modified her diet, eating dark green leafy vegetables, making her own fresh juices, and limiting her protein intake. Sugar, caffeine, white pastas and breads were set aside for whole grains and organic foods, in order to strengthen her body to fight the cancer. She continued on like this for many years, while still engaging in conventional medicine. I remember how she would say, "Jennifer, let me smell your coffee," because she loved it, but refused to drink it.
Mom also volunteered for some experimental treatments in hopes that her small contribution could help ladies in the future. While all of her efforts helped her maintain a high quality of life, she eventually was asked to rest from her battle when God took her on September 17, 2003.
Mom's story inspires me. I spent so much time with her that I can still "hear" her voice saying, "Dahlin', why don't you eat better?" or "Why don't you forget those demon muffins?" What inspires me most about Mom, is that she loved her Savior, and her motivation in life and in her death was for His glory.
Who is motivating you today?