My husband has polycycstic kidneys.
At some point, he will most likely need a kidney.
You can bet I’ll be praying for that kidney, and ever
grateful for the love and generoustity that went into
its donation.
Should we allow God to determine when someone dies?
Well, would you use chemo if you had cancer?
Would you have heart surgery?
If you were in an accident, and needed major medical
care to live, would you want it?
We cannot pick and choose about the method of death.
To say that it should be up to God (I agree, but follow me)
means you refuse ALL medical care, as that is human
intervention. Playing God, if you will.
Do you use blood pressure medicine (general you, here,
not singling the OP out) or anti depressants or aspirin?
Same thing, interfering with the ‘natural’ cycle.
Now, here’s a thought. God gave us the brains, and the
skill, to implement the methods and medicine today,
and we should use them, and be grateful.
Story is told of a man caught in a flood. He had faith
that God would save him. His neighbors offered him a
ride in their boat, he refused. God will save me.
The water rose higher. Along came the rescue squad,
again he refused. God will save me. The water rose higher.
By this time he was on the roof. A helicopter was sent.
He refused, b/c God will save me. The water rose higher,
and he drowned. The man got to heaven and asked the
Lord why He didn’t save him, after all, he’d had such faith.
“I sent friends, rescue crews, and even a helicopter” said
the Lord “Why did you refuse my help?”.
I’m an organ donor, and gladly so. Yes I would take the
transplant for my child, husband, myself. I would hope,
in the donors families shoes, I could do the same with
my departed ones, and offer the gift of life, trusting God
to work it all out for good.