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								a great time of fellowship and Bible Study.
 
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							Warren P eace ...a vast epic 
							centered on the life of Albert Warren and his wife, 
							the enchanting 
							Lady Catherine.
 
 Set in a mobile home park in the Central Valley of 
							California at the turn of the (21st) century, the 
							author 
							explores life with an uncanny depth of 
							understanding 
							 of the human 
							spirit.
 The story was 
							conceived as an example of  Warren's view that 
							history proceeds inexorably to its own ends, with 
							God ever providing peace to those who know Him. "A peace 
							that passes all understanding."  Whilst so 
							tendentious an approach to the philosophy of history 
							is hard for some, the narrative intersperses 
							humor, satire and personal introspection.  
							Dealing with severe back problems and
							
							prostate cancer 
							only serves to give 
							the author greater insight to the human spirit. 
							
							Warren Peace 
							is in 
							it's 78th printing, (the printer got stuck), and is 
							currently read in over 40 
							nations!  
							Read the latest chapter 
 
							
							A Devotional thought by Al Warren
							
							
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 Alcatraz  
							  
							
							
							photograph by Al Warren
 
							
							(more 
							photography by Al forthcoming) 
								
 
								
								September 15, 2005 
								- 
								Good and Ah news 
								today.
								 
								The 
								Urologist called and my PSA, which is used to 
								measure problems with the prostrate, is 
								non-readable. That means that there is no 
								activity in the prostate and 
								that is very good news. 
								The Ah 
								news is that I have to use the walker for 4 more 
								weeks and also wear the girdle for the same 
								amount of time.  I will start Physical Therapy 
								next week.  I will go three times per week for 
								one hour.  I still am not allowed to drive which 
								is a problem in my mind. I cannot sit for over 
								thirty to forty-five minutes at a time without 
								moving. My son, Ken, has been so good to take me 
								where I need to go.  He has even taken over part 
								of the dinner preparation.  I might add that he 
								is turning into almost as good of cook as his 
								dad.   
								My 
								heart is sad today as the grandson of a friend 
								of ours was killed on Sunday night.  He was a 
								passenger in a car that was hit by a big rig.  
								He had just celebrated his twenty first birthday 
								on Saturday.  His grandmother and grandfather 
								lived next door to us for years.  His home life 
								was very chaotic with each parent move out and 
								back and drugs in the home.  Rose and Dave, the 
								grandparents, has been the anchor in these kids 
								live and Willie was always the peacemaker. When 
								mom and dad were at their worst Willie would 
								call Rose and Dave for help. It seems so strange 
								that the good kid was taken in this way.  We 
								have to trust that god knows best and that one 
								day we will see Willie again. 
								It was 
								only last week that another grandson of a friend 
								was taken.  The Winns who helped with the 
								restart of Clements lost a grandson in the same 
								way.  He was also a passenger in a car where the 
								driver went to sleep and crashed.  His parents 
								were Russell and Kay and grandparents were Doug 
								and Lorain. 
								I ask 
								that you remember the Bensman and Winn families 
								during this time of stress for both families. 
 
								August 6, 2005 - 
								Talking Back 
								My Back Surgeon told me yesterday 
								that I have to be very careful with my back as I 
								still have a narrow spot in the spine.  Over 
								this ordeal I've learned not to talk back to my 
								Back Surgeon.  On the other hand, all he 
								wants to do is talk back. 
								Turns out he could not open up 
								this narrow spot like he did the other six 
								areas.  So, no physical therapy for at least 6 
								weeks ...and no driving.   
								I now have to wear a different 
								girdle (dark blue satin with soft lace) when I 
								sleep and another one (white naugahyde with tan 
								burlap Velcro straps) during the day.  While I 
								did not make it to Victor’s Secret for a 
								fitting, both girdles seem to accentuate my best 
								features.   
								Back to the Back Doctor.  He 
								ordered me a chair that lifts me to my feet 
								instead of me having to push up. He wants to 
								reduce the amount of stress on my back.  I wish 
								he were half as concerned about the stress on my 
								bank account!  I could not believe the 
								price of the chair.  Cathy said it is my next 
								birthday, anniversary, and Father's Day presents 
								combined.  On the other hand ...a new chair 
								and two new girdles ...not such a bad deal. 
								
 
								
								August 5, 2005 - Good News! 
								I'll be honest ...sometimes I 
								wish My Urologist was Yourologist.  Anyway, 
								my Urologist called and said that there was a 
								problem with my latest Pee-S-A test.  Panic set 
								in right away!  He said, "We could not get a 
								reading between .001 and .009 which is rated as 
								a 0.  So you must have 
								done a good job of getting rid of the cancer, 
								as we cannot get a reading." 
								That's the second time he has 
								pulled this on me, and I bit both times.  I 
								don't know about you, but I just can never get 
								enough of funny Urologists. 
								I will still have chemo through 
								November. I will be so glad when that is over 
								and I can get over the hot flashesnight sweats and other problems. 
 
								
								July 
								26, 2005 - At Home ...Just Visiting 
								I am home ...for a 
								trial visit. I have to return to Valley Gardens 
								by 6pm or my bed will disappear!  The last 
								time I slept on the floor here at the house it 
								took six paramedics to move me! 
								I am working on 
								walking with a cane and have used it all day 
								since getting home.  It is very hard to get 
								up out of a soft recliner.  Then again, why 
								would you? 
								God has worked a 
								great work in the fact that I had major surgery 
								on my back on July 8th, and I am now 
								able to be at home and walking with a cane. 
								 
								Oh, I almost 
								forgot to tell you that I am wearing a girdle.  
								I volunteered to let Lady Catherine wear a pair 
								of my boxers (sort of a gesture of empathy), but 
								she declined.  The girdle really improves 
								my waist line.  Why didn't I discover this years 
								ago?  Turns out that I look quite alluring 
								in purple and black.  When I am feeling 
								better I'm planning a trip to Victor's 
								Secret to check out the new fall styles.  
								Seriously, I do not understand, how women of 
								old, wore these things. 
								
								
								  
								I have a goal to 
								be back at Church for the service at 10am on 
								July 31st.  Hopefully, I'll soon 
								be able to return to teaching my Sunday school 
								class and resume other duties.  Please pray with 
								me for this to happen.  
 
							June 28,2005 - Please 
							Pray 
								
								
								
								I fell on Monday trying to go up the stairs at 
								my home.  Ken kept my head from going boom 
								and for that I praise him.   
								
								
								To make this quick, the doctors have determined 
								that the Lower Lombard part of the spine is 
								causing the problems.  If my white count is up 
								to normal after the radiation then they will 
								plan the surgery for next week.  As of now I am 
								home bound. I want you to do the following 
								things for me: 
								1. 
								
								Pray for the 
								doctors that they will make the right decisions. 
								2. 
								
								Pray for my wife as she has to do 
								basically all the taking care of me. 
								3. 
								
								Remember me as I am not looking 
								forward to being cut on and having to ware the 
								turtle shell for 3 months. 
								
								
								I miss all of you.  Please do not write me an 
								e-mail as I just cannot sit that long.  My 
								phone works!  
 
							June 21, 2005 - 
							There's No Place Like Home ...There's No Place Like 
							Home ... 
								
								
								
								It has been a long time since May 1, and a lot 
								has happened that I was not prepared for.  I 
								became so weak in my legs I could not walk 
								without a walker.  They still do not know after 
								6 weeks what has caused my hips to hurt so bad 
								that it will not support my legs.  I was in two 
								different hospitals in May and fell several time 
								and in a rehab hospital for four weeks where I 
								only fell once but I am still weak. 
								 
								
								
								YEAH! I am home with a loving family to 
								watch over me and give me good orders.  
								 
								
								
								I had special stairs 
								made for my rear entrance to my house 
								that will allow my arms to help support me to 
								get in and out of the house.  Oh, the joy 
								of Home Cooking!  I do not know what God has in 
								mind for me and my life at this time.  A 
								neurologist has run nerve conductive test and 
								will try to see if he can put all the pieces 
								together and find out what happened.  At this 
								time he has been fighting with hospitals to get 
								reports from the time of my stay.  It is funny 
								how they are your records and they stall about 
								sending them to a doctor. 
								
								
								While in the rehab center I was able to make 
								friends with many of the Filipino R.N.’s and 
								C.N.A.’s.  They called me father or preacher and 
								I had a good relationship and they all came up 
								to tell me that they wished me a good life as I 
								left. I had a conference with several of them 
								about what the meaning was in a traditional 
								Filipino wedding ceremony. This is a story for 
								another time. 
								
								
								I am going for 1½ hours of physical therapy 
								Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. I am not sure 
								that it is doing much to help, but I cannot turn 
								a chance to get stronger down anytime. Keep me 
								in your prayers and I will write more as my 
								strength and ability return. 
								
								
								If you have sent me e-mails and I have not 
								answered be patience as I will get to them as 
								this is the first thing I have set down and 
								written. 
 
							May 1, 2005 - I Still 
							Cannot Dance 
								
								
								
								It has been a bummer for the past week and the 
								week-end.  The Chemo has started a fight with 
								the joints of my lower back, hip and legs, and 
								after five rounds Chemo is ahead on all of the 
								scorecards!  I'm thinking about watching 
								"Rocky" one more time, but the thought of seeing 
								him run up those stairs in Philadelphia makes me 
								grimace. 
								
								
								I had to sit for the Bible Study on Sunday and 
								had to have a chauffer, (Cathy and her Mustang - 
								not unlike the "Little Old Lady from Pasadena"), 
								to get me to Church. (Have you ever tried to get 
								out of one of a Mustang with bad legs?) 
								 
								
								
								The pain is the worst that I have had with all 
								of my treatments. I cannot walk until I stand 
								for a few seconds and let my body and legs get 
								in sync.  The doctor gave me some pain pills but 
								they did nothing for the pain so I quit taking 
								them (with doctor’s recommendation).  I 
								have chemo until November so I want to get this 
								part under control. 
								
								
								I have two more radiation treatments, today and 
								tomorrow, YEH! Ken is going to take me this 
								morning as I am having a hard time walking.  
								Hopefully he'll be driving the Hummer instead of 
								Cathy's Mustang. 
								
								
								Cathy said she had been trying to slow me down 
								for years, but not this way. I am going to try 
								to see the doctor again this morning for my hip 
								area. I walk like the old man on the 6 flags 
								commercials ...but darn it all, I still cannot 
								dance.  
 
							April 28, 2005 - 
							Hanging in There 
								
								Oh what Pain!  
								I got up during the night on Monday and when I 
								stood up, a wave of pain hit my hip and legs 
								like I have never experienced before.  You know 
								the doctors always ask you on a scale of 1-10 
								how is the pain, it was 
								30!   
								 From 
								Monday through Wednesday I thought it was from 
								my back surgery.  I was shuffling along like a 
								99 year-old man with bad knees.  (If you 
								are old enough to remember Laugh In, 
								picture Arte Johnson shuffling along, trying 
								desperately to catch the lovely Ruth Buzzi). I found that 
								getting up and sitting down were now procedures 
								that required great finesse. It did not get any 
								better, so I scheduled a meeting with my back 
								doctor for today.  Naturally, they called and 
								canceled it and rescheduled it for a week from 
								now.  I'm sure the next seven days, stuck 
								here in this chair, will fly by!  I saw my 
								Oncologist yesterday and she set me straight 
								about the pain.  First, there is nothing that 
								came be done about it and it will go away. 
								SOON I HOPE!  
								She said it is the change in my testosterone 
								level from the chemo.  She said the pain can 
								last three weeks, or it could stop tomorrow.  
								Ok, in that case, I choose tomorrow! 
								 I cannot 
								take pain pills because of oth er 
								problems, so as she said, “You will just have to 
								suck it up and hang in there.”  I still scream 
								every time Lady Catherine tries to get me up off 
								my chair! It is a 
								little better today as I can sit at the computer 
								for a little time.  (The hard part was moving 
								the computer into the bathroom!).  
								 You know, I 
								could not have made it through this without 
								friends that cared and prayed for me.  I'm told 
								that Tuesday will be my last radiation, and that 
								I should start to get some of my strength back 
								in two or three weeks.  ...But the Chemo will go 
								to November.  Dang it all! Yet, with a 
								PSA of “0” I should complain? 
 
							April 23, 2005 - It 
							all Depends 
								Eleven days 
								until I finish my radiation and I can hardly 
								wait.  I am in my heaviest radiation and will 
								have 9 more sessions.  It has caused my body to 
								do away with some of the physical controls that 
								on which we all 
								depend! 
								 
								 Note 
								the obvious play on the word.  It will get worse 
								during the next two weeks and then I hope the 
								ability to be in control again will return 
								slowly.  I am VERY 
								TIRED.  It seems that I can never get 
								enough rest.  The Urologist called today, (yes, 
								on Saturday), and gave me some good news that my 
								PSA was a ZERO.  I did not even know it could go 
								that low!  He was very pleased and said he would 
								have been happy with a .5. The 
								radiation is causing problems with my back and 
								the pain is not easily controlled, as I cannot 
								take regular pain reliever.  When I get down on 
								my knees I have to pray to get back up.  
								Sometimes I just pray more so I will not have to 
								try to get up.  You can just call me "Old 
								Camel Knees" 
								God has been so good, 
								with all that has been going on in my life, he 
								has provided preachers for almost every service 
								at 
								the Epicenter 
								through July while 
								pastorob 
								is on sabbatical leave.  Next week we should 
								complete the list. Watch 
								the Epicenter 
								for information on each Sunday.  We are also 
								sending cards out to announce our speakers for 
								the following two weeks.  If you would like to 
								receive a card, write
								
								www.fbcgalt@sbcglobal.net and you will be 
								added to our mailing list. It was so 
								great hearing the
								
								good news from Robin 
								McCall. 
 
							April 15, 2005 - The 
							Tax Man Cometh! 
								
								 Today 
								I went in to have new tattoos.  My 
								largest one is now three by four like a cross 
								with a circle in the area where the cross 
								meets.  Now isn’t that cool for a 68 year-old 
								pastor?  I received these as I started my three 
								weeks of intensive radiation. They are now 
								using six radiation points instead of four.  
								They have tightened the beam and increased the 
								amount of radiation.  
								I wonder if these six points will glow 
								or if the tattoos are going to become like the 
								face of a good watch at night.   Seriously, 
								this is my hardest three weeks so please hold me 
								up in prayer.  I pray that I will have 
								God’s grace to take it one day at a time and 
								give God the glory for being alive.   Do you 
								realize when I was in school,  prostate 
								cancer was a death sentence?   I believe 
								that God led me to the program that I am now in 
								and that He wants me to trust my doctors as they 
								strive to cure me.  I am looking 
								forward to getting some good medicine from Dr. 
								Cliff Hoff on Sunday.  He'll be preaching 
								and we're expecting to see God bring the 
								harvest.  Pray that God will touch lives. I urge 
								you to bring those who need salvation and a 
								Church home to hear this man of God.  
 
							
							April 1, 2005 - No Foolin' 
								
								What a shock my 
								Urologist  gave me (now there is an 
								interesting picture!) today. You know I am and 
								old man and shock 
								is not good for my constitution ...or any other 
								part of my anatomy the urologist might be 
								interested in!  He told me that I will have 
								to continue to take the chemo for six months 
								after I finish with the radiation! (Sadly, this 
								is no April Fool's joke). 
								That means that I 
								will get a Christmas 
								present, I will not 
								have to take the chemo in December.
								 
								Hey, there is an 
								upside; he told me that I should loose ten to 
								fifteen pounds per month if I keep my calories 
								down to around two thousand per day.  
								("Lady Catherine, hold that banana split I asked 
								you for.  Uh...er, well, on second thought, 
								let's share it.") 
								My spirits are now 
								down a little but I'm looking forward to the 
								future.  God has a plan for the rest of my life 
								and I want to serve him.  Our Church is 
								going to need strong people during the next four 
								months and I pray that I will be up to the task 
								and the confidence that Pastor Rob has placed in 
								me.  We each need to reach out and hold on 
								to one another.   
								It reminds me of 
								the story of the kids that the scout leader 
								asked to walk on the railroad tracks without 
								falling off.  One after another they tried to 
								balance on the track, but one by one they all 
								fell off.  Finally, two boys held hands 
								while they each stood on a track.  The two 
								boys reached across and joining arms walked down 
								the tracks.  
								They 
								(together) did what 
								no one 
								else could do by holding on to each other.  So 
								hold on to each other ...and me to.  
 
							
							March 30, 2005 
							
							Editor's note: As Pastor Al has been reporting, his 
							strength has been sapped by the chemo treatments.  
							Recently, a friend of Al's, Beverly, visited Warren Peaceland and 
							offered up a personal story about dealing with 
							cancer.  We thought it this would be a good 
							time to share the story.  Look for Al to be 
							checking in again very soon.    
							
							A Message from Beverly 
							 
 
							
							March 26, 2005 
								
								Well I have 
								finished two weeks of radiation -
								only six more weeks to 
								go.  
								Yes, the 
								Oncologist was right, I 
								am tired! Yet life and God’s work 
								goes on.  Monday, I have my last chemo 
								treatment, which will last a month.  Yea! 
								It is now Saturday 
								at 10:30 a.m. and I still have my sweats on.  
								I've been looking at the treadmill, mesmerized,  
								since 8:00 a.m.  Personally, I recommend 
								that any time you are looking at exercise 
								equipment, you should wear sweats.  Just be 
								very careful not to get any moisture on them!  
								Lady Catherine says I'm just being lazy, but I 
								don't see her wearing sweats. Hah!  I think 
								I deserve it.   
								I have a wedding 
								this afternoon at the River mill at 4:30 p.m.  
								It's a very cute couple and they are very much 
								in love.  I think it would be cool if they 
								got married in their sweats.  At least that 
								way, they would look like the pastor who's 
								marrying them. 
								Tomorrow is Easter 
								and a friend, Tom Mogan, says that I am old 
								enough to hide my own eggs.  He's probably 
								right.  Now, if I 
								can just remember where I hid that chicken! 
								 
								We must remember 
								that Easter is not about eggs but about the 
								resurrection of our Savior, Jesus Christ.  It is 
								my trust and hope in Him that keeps me going. 
								When it gets kinda dark in my life, I turn to 
								His light and it all becomes better. 
 
							
							March 18, 2005 
								It has been 
								one week since I started my radiation.  I have 
								chemo that will last until the end of April but 
								my last treatment will be March 25.   I had my 
								second check-up with the oncologist yesterday 
								and she was very 
								encouraging telling me that it was 
								going great ...BUT (Now I don't know 
								about you, but it's been my experience that when 
								I hear the word "but," I probably don't want to 
								hear the words that follow) then she starting 
								telling me by next Wednesday I should feel 
								weaker.  Can you be 
								much weaker?  Then the 
								last two weeks of April and the first week of 
								May they will increase the radiation to six 
								points (what, no extra point after the 
								touchdown??) and increase the dosage.  She said
								this will be the 
								weakest point.  Oh, thanks for that 
								good news. Again I ask, 
								it can get weaker yet????  She said my 
								recovery to my “normal self,” (an 
								assumption on her part??) will take about 6 
								months. That is, of course, if I do not have any 
								of the side effects from the radiation. Ugh! 
								Don’t even go there.   She told me 
								the worst of the side effects and I promptly 
								forgot them because I am not going to have 
								them!  God, Lady Catherine, a group of praying 
								Church members (I only refer to them as "serfs" 
								when they misbehave) and I, have decided that 
								they are not going to happen.  
								 Just think, 
								by Christmas 
								I should be back to my Bah, Hum Bug self.  
 
							
							March 08, 2005 
								
								I met with my 
								oncologist this morning and I feel that she was 
								honest and upfront with me on what to expect 
								during the next 8 weeks.  She said that after 
								two weeks I would start to feel weaker and more 
								fatigued than now.  
								If this keeps up then I am going to have to 
								have a footman to open the doors for me.
								 
								My blood count 
								will drop, which will increase the risk of 
								infection, but they will track it weekly and, if 
								needed, take action.  There will be a 
								permanent bone density loss in the pelvic area.  
								This can lead to fractures or softening of the 
								bone.  The radiation can cause scaring on 
								the internal passages of the body which could 
								result at the worst case in lost of some 
								functions.   To 
								think  ...a few months ago I was stressing 
								over what cat food was the best.  
								(Turns out my favorite was "Fancy Feast with 
								Gourmet Gravy," which Lady Catherine also likes 
								...though she prefers hers over rice).  
								 Well, 
								there is some good news.  
								I now have 
								three new tattoos! 
								
								How many 68 year-old pastors can 
								say that?  (The 
								body piercings remain a confidential matter 
								between Lady Catherine and I).  
								To clarify, the "tattoos" are used as check 
								points when setting up the machine. 
								My oncologist 
								feels that we will work together and beat this 
								prostate cancer.  Sounds good to me, just 
								having difficulty determining which days the doc 
								wants to take my chemo treatments! 
								I have my first 
								radiation on Thursday at 1pm.  I still have 
								one more chemo at the end of March and that is 
								something to look forward to; not the chemo 
								treatment itself, but the fact that it is the 
								last one.  
								I feel that
								your prayers 
								and God’s grace will see me through this!  Thank 
								you to all those who are praying for me and my 
								family! 
								There is a lot on 
								my plate during the next few weeks.  We are 
								starting a new Bible Study at 9:45 Sunday 
								morning March 13th.titled, 
								“The Church.”  
								I hope to finish developing the next series of 
								lessons in April so that our class will be ready 
								start on them the first of May. 
								 
								We have a GOOD 
								Bible Study Group and would like to invite you 
								to join us if you are ever in the 
								shadow of the 
								epicenter.  If you are not in Galt, 
								CA, I will be happy to send you an Adobe Acrobat 
								copy of the pupil’s book that we are using for 
								the next 6 to 8 weeks.  If you have question 
								about the lessons you may 
								
								e-mail me and I will reply as I am 
								able to do so, or will refer them to one of my 
								assistant teachers.  I might add ...by 
								the time I finish with the radiation I will also 
								have completed six weddings and one baby 
								dedication.  
 
							
							March 07, 2005 
							
							Editor's Note:  While Lady Catherine remains in 
							virtual seclusion (protected as she is, by the moat 
							that surrounds her easy chair in the castle...er, mobile home), her sister, Lady Linda, has 
							decided to pay a visit.  Her views on computers 
							are ...well, see for yourself.  But clearly, 
							the gauntlet has been thrown down! 
								
								
								
								Poor Sis (Lady Catherine),  
								
								
								It is a shame that such an articulate woman is 
								buffaloed (is that the right spelling?) by a 
								machine.  Remember, 
								
								
								    Computers are our friends.  
								Now, say that over and over.  Let yourself 
								become one with the computer.  He, he.  
								 
								
								
								After all, if you were more involved with the 
								computer, I would not have to wait for Al to 
								make a blog page to write to you.  Why, we 
								could communicate daily, rather than wait for Al 
								and me to be on the computer at the same time to 
								instant message with you in the background. LOL 
								
								
								Love you Sis, 
								
								
								come into the 21st century with us.  
								It is a nice place.  We can go skipping down the 
								road of computer bliss together.  Besides, you 
								have a lot to say and what better place to say 
								it than on the internet.  
								
								
								Love you a bunch, 
								
								
								Lady Linda 
 
							
							March 06, 2005 
								Today has 
								been a downer to say the least.  It is afternoon 
								and I still have not gotten dressed. I know what 
								you are thinking ...slacker.  No, I have 
								just lost my get up and go.  I have looked 
								everywhere for it but it seems to be lost. The 
								chemo has really taken a lot out of me and today 
								seems the worst. Tuesday I 
								meet with the oncologist (Oncologists 
								are physicians who study, diagnose, and treat 
								cancerous tumors), and 
								will set up the times for the radiation.  I 
								have been given a glass of iodine solution that 
								I have to mix with fruit juice (just so I can 
								get it down) and drink it before going in. 
								Wow, I could of had a 
								V8!   They will 
								use a scan to set the points of radiation ...or 
								so I think.  I want to ask her if there is 
								not something that will give me back some zip.  
								Note I did not say zippidy do da.  On a very 
								serious note, I have lost a very good friend 
								this week but I know that she is in a much 
								better place.  We 
								love you Vida! Al 
 
							
							February 28, 2005 
								
								They say the 
								way your Monday goes so goes the rest of the 
								week.  
								I pray not! 
								I had an epidural 
								at 10:30 a.m..  I might add that I had to 
								wait for an hour for the procedure.  They could 
								not find a blood vein so they did it with a 
								local.  No problem and it did not hurt ...Much!
								 
								Then I went for my 
								chemo and arrived early and got right in and had 
								the procedure and got home about 2pm.  Went to 
								sleep and slept until 4:30 and felt that I had 
								not slept at all.  It was all I could do to keep 
								my eyes open until we went to bed.  Then I could 
								not get to sleep.  Sheesh!! 
								About 2:30 a.m. I 
								gave up watching  infomercials and went to 
								sleep in my chair.  By the way, if you don't 
								normally stay up late but would like to know 
								more about the Bun & 
								Thigh Rocker, the
								Turbo Cooker,
								Steam Buggy, 
								the Thuderstick Pro 
								Mixer, or 
								Epil-Stop and Spray, 
								please don't hesitate to 
								
								e-mail me. 
								I finally went 
								back to bed at 5 a.m..  It is now 2 p.m. and I 
								am finally going to take a bath and get dressed.  
								Seems my Herculean strength got up and went!  
								Oh, before I 
								forget, the next time I write I will be well on 
								my way to being a millionaire (assuming the home 
								course in real estate arrives).  Just think how 
								I will be able to help the 
								children in 
								Liberia!  
 
							
							February 22, 2005   
							 
								
								
								
								Last week, the doctor had me take 
								
								
								a new PSA test
								
								(Prostate-Specific
								Antigen is 
								a
								
								protein 
								produced by the
								
								cells
								of the
								
								prostate
								
								gland.  
								The PSA test is used to measure the level of PSA 
								in the
								
								blood). 
								He 
								called last night after 7:30pm on a holiday if 
								you can believe that!  
								(From now on he will be known as 
								"Doc Holiday"). 
								 
								
								
								He said my PSA was down to .67 
								
								...so the 
								chemo was working.   
								
								I will still have to take the 
								next two sessions of chemo and the two months of 
								radiation but that was good news.  
 
							
							February 21, 2005 
								
								
								  
								
								
								
								This week
								
								
								
								I went to the Spine Doctor after my MRI's and he 
								said that I had problems with L-4 and 5 
								vertebrae.   For those unfamiliar, the 
								L stands for lumbar, the lower portion of the 
								spine.  Here, 
								check it out. 
								
								
								These little rascals are putting pressure on the 
								spine that is causing my left foot and ankle to 
								feel numb.  It is also what is causing the 
								pain in the lower back.  Believe me, I 
								wouldn't wish this on any of you. 
								
								
								Here's a 
								short article about 
								simple exercises you can do to help avoid back 
								problems.  These 
								exercises can be done by 90 year-olds! 
								
								The doctor 
								is doing another Epidural on the 29th
								
								
								
								AND 
								I get my third chemo shot on that day as well.  
								On top of all that I have been having severe 
								pain especially when driving or when I get up in 
								the morning in my left shoulder.  
								 
								
								
								I sleep on my left side and I thought that was 
								doing it but he said I have band of arthritis 
								that is rubbing the rotator cup area.  He 
								gave me a shot of something today to relieve the 
								pain for a while.  He said it can be fixed 
								with an arthroscopy surgery after I finish with 
								my radiation.   
								
								
								If it is not 
								one thing then it is two of something else. 
								You know I thought that I am was going to be 
								tested like Job but I don’t have any fields, 
								daughters, donkeys, sheep, camels, servants, and 
								my wife (see right hand column for more 
								details) is stronger of faith than Job’s 
								was.   
								
								...So 
								I guess it is just my 
								
								
								clean living 
								that is causing all this STUFF!  If you 
								believe that I have an island called Manhattan I 
								would like to sell you. 
 
							
							February 14, 2005    
							
							  This 
							week
							
							
							(that was to have been 
							a week of rest) OH 
							WELL.  
							I have to have another MRI of my back and my 
							shoulder.  The epidural went into the wrong 
							place and the pain is still in my lower back from 
							the fall.  The doctor felt that he needed 
							another view to make sure where to place the next 
							try. While I was there I mentioned that my shoulder 
							was hurting and after checking it he thought that I 
							had torn my rotator cup.  You see that is why I 
							am Krazy Al it just never stops.
 I have to go see the Doctor and find the results on Thursday. 
							I had my second Chemo last week and it is making me 
							tired but the counter-meds will not take effect 
							until the end of the week so still groggy.
 
							
							  Friends that 
							care is a major help to anyone going through 
							something like this.  If you have friend with 
							cancer don’t hold back because they might feel bad 
							but call and go because this is what they need.  
							I know, as my Bible Study class sends e-mails, FUNNY 
							cards and phones often, this keeps my spirits up. I 
							just finished the next six lessons for my class and 
							we are going to study “The Church and What it Means 
							In My Life.”  
 
							
							February 2, 2005 
								
								
								
								I have been, using and old phase, 
								
								
								“feeling kinda low.” 
								I had developed a spot on my leg that kept 
								growing and decided to go to the Doctor to have 
								it checked out.  He took on look and said, 
								“Go see a dermatologist.” Then he asks how I was 
								doing.  Told him 
								
								“kinda low” 
								and he said that the Chemo was affecting my 
								body in so many ways that was the reason.  
								He said it would affect my sleep and my ability 
								to focus.  He said there were many other 
								side effects such as sight and ability to 
								reason.  So see 
								
								
								now I have a solution when I make dumb mistakes.  
								It’s not my fault but the Chemo’s fault.  I 
								have been trying to find something I could blame 
								my mistakes on all my life.  He did give me 
								a capsule to take each day to help overcome 
								these effects but 
								REMEMBER 
								it take two to three weeks to take effect.  
								So ...don’t 
								blame any mistakes on me for at least three 
								weeks. 
 
							
							January 31, 2005 
								
								
								They gave me 
								
								my second Chemo shot 
								today.  In two 
								week from now I have to go an have test make to 
								make sure the Chemo is containing the cancer.  
								I hate needles like a passion.  The only 
								place they can normally find a vein is in the 
								back of the hand.  
								I 
								truly believe that my veins go on vacation when 
								they see a needle. 
								 
 
							
							January 21, 2005 
							   
							Today I found out that the Chemo meds I was given 
							were adding to the pain in my back.  They cause 
							pain in the bones and also spinal cord compression. 
 I will have an epidural on Monday. The Urologist has spoken to my 
							spine doctor and he is supposed to add another med 
							to the procedure on Monday (which should counteract 
							these problems).
 
 Just one thought that is a slang expression
 from the late 50’s:    
							“OH PAIN.”
 
							   
							
							
							That was one of the slang expressions that we used 
							along with “COTTON 
							PICKER.” 
							When I was growing up we had slang words that we 
							used and they were never as vulgar as the language 
							our adults and young people speak today.  
 After my twelfth year I was always in Church.  Most of the 
							kids that I associated with were from Church.  
							Maybe I just never heard language that I am hearing 
							today (even from Church kids).  Oh, well I am a 
							Senior.
 
							
							Side note: After 
							our marriage, in Arizona, a group of us were sitting 
							around a table at Grand Canyon College, now Grand 
							Canyon University, and the term 'cotton picker' came 
							up in the conversation. 
							   
							
							
							Cathy walked out into a field of cotton that 
							surrounded the college and picked a handful of 
							cotton. She exclaimed, “Now 
							you can call me a Cotton Picker!”
 
 We went back to visit the college several years ago and I drove by 
							the college.  No cotton fields...only 
							buildings.  When I went to school there, there 
							was only five hundred students now they have over 
							six thousand.  See, I told you I was a Senior.
 
 January 19, 
							2005
 I read 
							Eva's journal 
							entry from 01.17.05 and was reminded of 
							my own childhood (when I was a loner).
							
							
							
							I wrote a letter to this young 
							mother: 
				CLICK HERE
 
 January 12, 2005 - "Help I've Fallen and I Can't Get 
							Up"
 
								
									
									
									
									I have a new-found respect for the law of 
									gravity.  Especially after standing in 
									a chair to reach a light bulb and then for 
									some reason I gravity brought me back to the 
									floor flat on my back.   
									 Something like this
 
									
									
									Now I have a back ache AND a head ache.  
									I don’t understand what gravity has against 
									me.   
									
									
									The doctor says that gravity damaged my back 
									again and sooner or later I am going to have 
									to have it fixed.  On the 24th 
									I will have an epidural.  Cathy and I 
									are hoping for a little boy and the epidural 
									will hurry the process along.  
									 
									
									
									Just kidding.  My epidural is a steroid 
									injection that is administered in 
									non-surgical situations and will help to 
									relieve the painful blow that gravity dealt 
									me.   
									I'd write 
									more, but the lighting is really bad. 
 
							December 
							31, 2004
 It has been a bittersweet week for me.  Jerry 
							Orbach, the famous New York actor who starred in 
							“Law and Order” was diagnosed with prostate cancer 
							(a week after I was).
 
 He died on Wednesday. If you want to read his 
							story go to 
							
							
							www.msnbc.msn.com/id/6765565. 
							As I read the article, I felt like: “It could be 
							ME.” It really put me in a down mood and not hearing 
							from the doctor brought the thoughts "Why the wait?"
 
							
							Then Rose called from 
							the Urologist and told me to come in and get my 
							first shot. It is a shot that lowers the 
							testosterone levels which causes the prostate to 
							shrink.  The material given says it is 
							indicated for the treatment of advanced carcinoma of 
							the prostate.  Isn’t that a mouthful?  It 
							is given eight weeks prior to radiation and eight 
							weeks during radiation. 
							
							The medication is 
							mixed in Sacramento and brought by messenger to 
							Stockton and has to be given within four hours of 
							preparation.  I have my appointments for the 
							next shot on January 30th.  It is a 
							very big and long needle and it is given in the 
							belly area. The nurse made a comment that she was 
							giving this one in the western area and the next 
							would be in the east.  Do you think that she 
							was referring to my size, Nah! After reading the 
							material the nurse gave me it seems like I am in for 
							some problems that many women have gone through, hot 
							flashes, sweating at night, and back aches.  Oh 
							well, it has to be done.
							 
							
							I feel that if I had 
							not continued my PSA test and had a good doctor I 
							could have been where Jerry Orbach was.  I urge 
							all men over 50 to insist that their doctors give 
							them the PSA test.  Over 6 years my doctor had 
							followed my test and each year they had gone up. 
							This is what led to the diagnosis.  
							December 27, 
							2004
 Here I sit two days after Christmas and I'm still 
							waiting for the doctor to call.  Cathy will 
							tell you I don’t wait very well.
 
							I 
							did not hear last Monday so I called the doctor on 
							Tuesday.  He called on Tuesday night at 8:30 
							and told me that the nurse would call me the next 
							day.  Guess what no call on Wednesday and 
							Thursday so I decided to call on Friday.  
							Message on the phone was closed for Christmas 
							Holidays.  Called at 9:30 this morning and was 
							told the nurse would return my call as soon as she 
							was through with a patient.  It is now 12:30pm 
							and still no call. 
							Oh 
							well, it is a mess outside and I am enjoying the 
							warm house! 
							
							Pastor Al 
 
 
							40 Days of 
							Radiation
 
							December 20, 2004Here I sit waiting by the phone for the doctor 
							to call,  Well, the heck with it, he can leave 
							a message.
 
							On this Monday morning I am going to 
							the gym.  I have to get my strength up for 
							Christmas dinner. 
							More when I check my messages. 
 
							December 19, 2004 (Beginning Week 
							One)I met with the
 onacoligist, theonicolagist, the
							onnocolegistthe doctor, expecting to start radiation.  I 
							was very unsure of what was in store and so I 
							prepared myself for the worst.  Dr. Hart was 
							understanding and even seemed to enjoy my krazy 
							sense of humor.  After her exam 
							(there are many surprises in this ordeal), she 
							informed me that the area was too large for the type 
							of radiation planned.  She wants to use an 
							anti-hormone series of shots for the next two months 
							and then during the first four weeks of radiation. 
							She will not do this part of the 
							procedure.  I will be seen by my urologist (I 
							think he has a Pee-H-Dee) in his office until March. 
							In March I will start radiation every 
							day except Saturday and Sunday.  The doctors 
							informed me that cancers do not grow on the 
							week-ends!  Remember where you read that first. 
							I will receive radiation at four 
							points for five weeks.  Following that, the 
							doses will increase and be administered at six 
							points for the next three weeks. 
							
							 Interesting 
							to note that with the new Liner Acceleration 
							Particle Beam Generator they will be using, 
							(I'm half-expecting to see Captain Kirk suddenly 
							appear when they start the thing up), I will not 
							lose my hair.  Yea, like that was a problem! 
							Thinking ahead (at the possibility of
							adding some hair) I asked about the 
							Rogaine Particle Accelerator machine and learned 
							it's still in development.  
 
							December 14, 2004I have learned that my treatment will consist of 
							a series of shots for two months and then 40 days of 
							radiation.
 
							In my particular case, they found 
							that the prostate was too large to radiate properly 
							so they are using anti-testosterone drugs before 
							they start the radiation. 
							I asked the doctor if the cancer 
							could spread during these two months and was assured 
							that the drugs would not only shrink the prostate 
							but contain the cancer as well. 
							I am planning to try out for the 
							tenor section in our choir right as soon as the 
							treatments are completed! 
 
							December 12, 2004God is so good that they (the doctors) caught my
							
							prostate cancer 
							when they did and that there is treatment.
 
							Praise His Name. 
 
							December 10, 2004I met with the doctor this afternoon and got the 
							news that my prostate cancer has advanced to the 
							point that he wants me to start 8 weeks of radiation 
							starting December 16.
 
							One nice thing is that apparently 
							cancer doesn't grow on Saturday and Sunday.  
							Evidently I have the "week-day only" variety. 
 
							As a pastor of many years, I realize 
							that how we live teaches more than what we preach.  
							I have begun a new journey, one that I know God will 
							use to help and encourage others. 
							I recently learned that I have 
							cancer.  It is treatable and it is my desire to 
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