Good morning!
A couple of things have sort of stuck,
and I’ll just tell you what both of them are.
One is the incredible change in life, living, and society in the last 60
or more years. I grew up in the 1950’s
and 1960’s in the age of 21 inch black and white television, black dial-type
wall phones, and enormous cars with engines the size of aircraft engines. I wondered then, as many did, what the turn
of the century would be like. I wondered
what life would be like in the years following that time in the mid 20th
century. Back then, we had visions of
routine space travel by everyone, flying cars, robots that would do everything
for us, and the infamous Dick Tracy “two-way wrist TV.”
Of course, all of that was at that time
nothing more than wishful thinking and dreaming. However, today much of that and more is
current technology. Who, for example, could
have dreamed of what we know as the cell phone today? Think of the enormous impact that this one
invention has had on the world, let alone the Internet…that goes right along
with the phone. And think of all of the
other changes that have taken place in medicine, the environment, space travel
and exploration, housing, transportation, agriculture, politics, and
energy. To say it’s mind-boggling is an
understatement.
The clinic he operated was on a
first-come-first-served basis. No
appointments. You just showed up in the
waiting area, took stock of who had come in before you, and took your
turn. Pretty simple, actually, and I
never…and I mean never…had to pay a bill either before or after my visit. And as an older child, I did see Dr. Bush,
even without my parents knowing beforehand.
He treated me without first asking my parents for permission. I presume my parents eventually got a bill,
but was never sure.
Dr Bush lived modestly and worked
hard. He did house calls. He delivered babies. He ran a hospital until later on in the 1950’s. He billed himself as Osteopath, Physician,
and Surgeon. His wife was a nurse, and
was his right hand. That was the way
medicine was done then.
Now, I have I don’t know how many
specialists in my health care stable.
Primary care, dermatology, cardiology, urology, physical therapy, ENT, chiropractic,
dental, oral surgeon…did I leave anyone out?
And it seems that every other day or so I have this or that medical
appointment or therapy. I think
sometimes I’m in a doctor’s office more than I’m at work. I also have to either pay up front, or have
good insurance in order to see anyone about a medical issue. My, how things have changed.
I have at least six prescription
medications I routinely take for blood pressure, cholesterol, and other
conditions. I’m doing exercises for my
back and shoulder. I’m in the middle of
having dental implants. And I sometimes think
I’m gradually falling apart at the seams.
Of course, in a way, I AM falling apart.
As we all get older, we are less and less able to cope and adjust to the
physical deterioration that inevitably happens.
It’s just a fact of life and living.
As I think about these two different,
but somewhat related subjects, I still wonder what my topic for this Thursday
Thought should be. I really needn’t
wonder, though, because the topic of this thought has turned out to be these two
topics of my thoughts and how things…and times…have changed over the years.
I’ve often thought about my
grandfather, born in 1870 and passing away in 1966. I think of the enormous changes he saw in his
lifetime…the automobile, space travel, television and radio, the polio vaccine,
several wars, the demise of the gold standard for our currency, air travel, atomic
energy, and many other foundational and incredible inventions, events, and occurrences. And then I think of my own 70-odd years and
how much has changed…and how much as stayed the same.
I am grateful for the time God has
given me. And I look forward to whatever
time I have left. I especially look
ahead, though, to being in His presence, no longer needing medications,
therapists, or dentists.
May God bless you today.
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