FAITH HOPE LOVE AND GOOGLE

FAITH, HOPE, LOVE AND GOOGLEInternet for ideas and innovations. We looked into
A MODERN TALE OF THE GREAT VIRTUESchemotherapy for the “inoperable tumor of
Larry R. Boller RRT, MBAthe liver.”  The Medical Center had one
 cocktail that had maybe a 5% chance of working.
Two years ago, just a few days beforeThat did not seem like something to loose all your
Christmas, I got the call from my doctor followinghair and most of your meals for, so I decided to
up on a routine test. He needed to see me. Whenpass on that bit of fun.
I got there he told me that he had "foundWhen we got back home, Hope took over and
something he didn’t like." This led me towe talked with friends and realized that as long as
believe that I was going to like it even less. Whilemy doctors were sure that the two tumors were
doing an upper endoscopy (which looks at therelated they would not treat it because this had it
esophagus and stomach) he had found areasclassified as "terminal Stage IV cancer of the
that he thought might be cancer! Esophagealesophagus with metastatic disease to the liver." 
cancer had two characteristics: one, it wasOn the other hand I was convinced because of
relatively rare so I would have to go somewheretiming issues that they were two different
else for treatment and two, it is usually fatal. Atcancers. In most cases, this would be unlikely, but
the same time, they also saw a shadow on myif I could prove it then the standards of care
liver with a CT scan, but I knew that had beenwould prompt independent and aggressive
there for several years so it was probablytreatment as two Stage 1’s.
nothing. So, over Christmas 2006 I awaited my 
appointment with the the Large Very PrestigiousTo attempt to get this clarification we had the
Medical Center with anxiety and denial, butpathology slides sent two places that were
also some sense of Hope.sufficient in stature that the Medical Center folks
 would listen, should they disagree. The Armed
I went to the Medical Center on January 3rd 2007Forces Institute of Pathology said that they really
it was a terrible visit.  They told me I did havecould not see a difference in the tissue, but also
cancer; I did not want it. The main doctor theyconceded that they did not have to be the same.
assigned to me had all the bedside manner ofSecondly, the expert in the pathology of liver
my shoes! After being seen by a team ofcancer is at the University of Minnesota. I called
doctors, they were in agreement that my onlyhim and he agreed to look.  I was in Disney
Hope lay in a complex operation.  The surgeryWorld… a place where "Dreams Really Do Come
they were talking about would open me fromTrue"...when this Professor of Medicine called me.
stem to stern and remove all of my esophagusHe told me that based on his review of not only
and hook my stomach up with the back of thethe slides but the medical history I supplied, had
mouth they would also take a peek at thathim convinced that they were likely two separate
"shadow" on the liver--nothing guaranteed and notcancers. This report along with a letter from me
particularly pleasant, but certainly better than thewent back to Medical Center.
alternative. Leaving that appointment, the only 
Hope appeared to be in the form of this surgery,Over the next 20 months I underwent many
which they reported would alter my lifestyleinnovative treatments. For a while I was having a
considerably.  But, with Faith in God, to whom Iprocedure every month, none of them as radical
had assigned the role of "Case Manager," I agreedas the originally planed surgery but not a lot of
to have it two weeks hence.fun either.
I started my negotiations with God to see whatWith all of the prayers coming in, apparently the
could be arranged. Wasn’t there a simplerSpirit decided to somehow direct my
procedure? Should I not have the surgery and letcommunications in two directions the first to a
nature take it’s course? Was he sure aboutfellow who I had met when he did an ultrasound
this whole Heaven thing? Were my parents thereprocedure on the esophagus. At that time, I did
waiting for me? Would I be able to watch mynot know he was one of only four people in the
children and grandchildren? Did he realize that Iworld who used a combination of tools to peel,
was only 56 and that all of my grandparents,cut and burn the cancer away from the very
great grandparents and parents had died of heartfragile inner wall of the esophagus.  A little bit at
disease… no cancer anywhere! While I knewa time, for the past eighteen months now, he has
better that to demand things I did ask for somebeen peeling, cutting, using radiowaves and electric
consideration on these issues. It was the first in acurrent to destroy my esophageal cancer.  As
series of conversations we would have--my Faithof now he has it all gone. I have to go for five
prodding me along toward Hope. years until they can say it is a cure.
I went back to work, and at the urging of one ofThe Google system must have been burning up
my coworkers, I called a staff meeting to let mywith requests for “inoperable liver
staff hear the story directly from me. I musttumor” so many of may family and friends
admit to being heartened by the outpouring ofwere working on this and found many results. 
sentiment, hugs and words of encouragement. ItI had Hope that someone somewhere would be
was the first of many such outpourings until I hadable to do something. I found about four
prayer chains, whole churches, fellow Catholics,treatments that seemed reasonable, working with
Christians, Jews and one Muslim praying for me. Imy wife and friends we narrowed it down to a
could feel a ball of energy surrounding me I amfirst choice something called CyberKnife. We
sure it was the power and goodness of the Spirit.contacted two places that had this new robotic
St. Paul clearly new what he was talkingradiation surgery system one that uses a very
about--Love truly is the greatest of the virtues.fine beam of radiation controlled by a robot to
1. They  simply “Opened and Closed” me,destroy the tumor. Within a very short time we
which usually is a bad sign. They told me and myheard from one that my tumor was too big. The
wife (who actually could remember, I was lost itsecond, who must have gotten the memo from
in the haze) that I would likely be dead in sixthe Spirit, said they wanted to see me.
months.I believe that my discussions with the Father,
My wife, an RN, and I have both been inJesus, and Mary and guidance of the Holy Spirit
healthcare for 42 years each and have alwayshave given me & my family the fortitude
tried to act as extensions of His Healing Hands.needed to get through this and to have the
While we prepared for what the Medical Centerpositive outcomes that we have had so far. I
had told us, we had the Hope to keep looking. Wehave had at least eighteen more months with my
knew lots of people who knew people and withloving and supportive family. I have learned that if
the guidance of the Spirit we reached out, thereyou give Love and are Loved, Faith and Hope will
were people searching the entire country andfollow.