14 Week Update: Post Ream and Run Surgery

It seems like just yesterday I was about to have a panic attack because I knew I was about to have my shoulder replaced. I can’t believe that that was 3 1/2 months ago. I am so happy I decided to have the surgery when I did, now I get to look forward to the summer knowing that the majority of my rehabilitation will be behind me.

For any normal surgery, 3 1/2 later you would be near full recovery. With the ream and run surgery you expect a 12 month rehabilitation, so I am now 25% into it. Though I have the majority of the rehab still to go, the most challenging part is behind me. Needless to say, I am pretty encouraged.

A couple quick updates…

I had my 3 month appointment with Dr. Matsen and he was very encouraged by my range of motion and my strength. He took another set of xrays which confirmed that everything is healing just like it is suppose to. Xrays are below.

If you follow these blogs you are probably thinking, “those look exactly like all the previous xrays.” If you thought that, you would be right. That is what is so encouraging. When you have spent years getting xrays and every time your shoulder arthritis kept getting worse, seeing everything stay the same is a miracle.

My pain level is very manageable now. I would say it is about at a 3 or 4 on the pain scale. I take a couple Aleve a day to help with the pain and a 1/2 of one oxycodone on the days I do strength exercises.

I am able to sleep with no problem now. I sleep on my back with no pain and on my side with minimal pain. I have talked to several people, that have had my same surgery ,who 6 months after surgery are still having trouble sleeping on their side. Fortunately, that isn’t the case for me.

My up and down range of motion is great. My side to side motion is improving weekly. It is just a slow process increasing your strength, range of motion, and working through the pain. Every week is a slight improvement.

My twin boys finished their season of basketball with a fathers versus sons game. I wasn’t even going to try but it meant a lot to them, so I gave it a shot. I am proud to say, that I successfully played basketball. I was paying for it afterwards but it was fun to do something I love doing. One of my sons, Judah, said it was the most fun he has ever had. I will take a little bit of pain to thrill my boys. By the way, I won the “bump” competition. I even hit a few three pointers. (Again, I am paying for it now.)

Overall, I give my 3 1/2 month evaluation two thumbs up!

Marcus Tucker Testimony

If I didn’t know Marcus during this entire transformation I might think the before pictures were photoshopped. It has been amazing to watch him transform his physical body. Here is his testimony, hopefully this will inspire and encourage you!

Wow! I cannot believe that I am finally here at the end of this Healthy Holiday Challenge. This HHC has been a time of fantastic growth for me, but in reality was the tail end of a journey through 2011 that took just over eight months. It’s hard for me to cull out the last eight weeks aside from the rest of this journey in 2011, but I will do my best. I started back on April 11, as a broken man. I was over 306 lbs., medicated for depression/mood problems. I was engrossed in a marriage that was totally devastated, and I genuinely wanted to die. I hate to use language that strong, but it’s so true. I travel locally a lot for my job, and I would pray a macabre prayer as I started my daily travels…”Dear God, please take my life in a car accident today, because I cannot go on any longer.” It brings a lot of pain to me to read these words because I am a father of five wonderful children. I was such a mess; my mindset was clouded with such a sense of worthlessness that I felt as though my children would be better off without me in their lives. It was a terribly dark place; a place that I never want to revisit again.

The week before my start date, I read Transformation from cover to cover. I was voracious with this book; I simply couldn’t get enough. In the past I had experienced some positive physical results with programs such as Body for Life and others. But something sparked in me when I read this book. Something clicked, and I never looked back. I took my before pictures, measurements and wrote out my eighteen week goals. I had nothing more than a set of Selectech dumbbells, a bench and a spin bike. And I was off. I was making great progress, and then the wheels came off the wagon of my life in June. My marriage of 12 years ended, and I was separated from children by over three-hundred miles. I was completely devastated. I was crushed with pressure to fold in on myself and let depression and despair consume me. I had lost all control of my life, and I didn’t know what to do. It was during this time that I received a text message from Bill Phillips text alerts. It said something that has been a guiding principle for my life over the last several months. It said “Living healthy is an every moment decision. It’s all what you do today, not yesterday, not tomorrow. Are you living healthy right now”.

As I reflect back on what I learned from this experience and period of my life, there are two clarion lessons that ring out to me, and what I hope to express to others as they move toward their own transformation. First, I am totally powerless over the nouns and pronouns in my life (people, places and things). I am not; however , powerless over myself. As my life came apart, I realized something…I controlled the very next piece of food that I shoved in my mouth. I controlled whether or not I rolled my rear out of bed at 4:30am to get in my workout. I controlled what I focused on first thing in the morning and the last thing before I went to bed at night. I have been learning to leave all the nouns and pronouns up to God, and I will attend to what I can control. The second lesson is that I only have this day in front of me, and I only have to win today. I have often been asked over the last several weeks and months, “how’d you do it”. My answer has become very simple…”Easy, I won at 5 simple tasks a day, one day at a time”. My precious Savior taught that I should pray “Give me THIS DAY, my DAILY bread…”; I only have today and I refuse to squander it any longer in futile attempts to control those things that do not have my name on it.

Now, here I stand a champion in my own life. My life is far from settled and perfect, but I am well on my way to a new way of living. I deeply desire to make carrying this message of transformation to others as a living testimony to the endless possibilities that exist for those that will simply BELIEVE (as I was frequently reminded by my t.com coach and mentor, Mary [Seattlered]).

Here are my results so far this year, and for the 2011 HHC:

Start 4/11/2011:
Weight: 306.2 lbs.
Widest point on Body: 44.75”
Body Fat: 36%

Start HHC 11/7/2011:
Weight: 195.4
Waist: 35”
Body Fat: 13.7%

HHC Final 1/1/2012:
Weight: 178.2 (-17.2)
Waist: 33.25” (-1.75)
Body Fat: 9.4% (-4.3%)

The best part of this whole journey for me is described in the picture at the center of my collage (which by the way was taken by my T.com pal Laura [LauraK]…you have an amazing gift friend). That moment with my children was truly a joyful day for me…for the first time in my life, I truly feel like a champion for them.

Thanks for taking the time to read my story!

Marcus

Someone Help Nick Diaz

I know I am a week late but I wanted to share a few thoughts on the recent revelation that Nick Diaz tested positive for marijuana use before his fight at UFC 143 against Carlos Condit.

I don’t know Nick Diaz. So I am not an authority on him or his relationships with those close to him. I have met him several times and he has always been very cordial. I went to UFC 143 specifically to watch him fight. I have always appreciated the way he fights. He is truly the epitome of an Ultimate Fighter. His fights are always exciting. He never quits. He is always aggressive. He always shows up in shape.

I found it interesting at UFC 143 the two different interactions I had with him. The first was in the lobby of my hotel by the elevators. The Mandalay Bay has the main hotel and then another more secluded area called The Hotel. I paid for a $40.00 a night upgrade and stayed at The Hotel. It is quieter, more accessible, and not nearly as “smokey.” Nick Diaz and his entourage were staying there too. We ran into him (and his brother Nate) as we were going to our room.

Nick is famously from Stockton. I lived in Modesto for 4 years so we were kind of neighbors. I mentioned to he and Nate that I was from Modesto and that broke the ice. We talked for about 15 minutes covering everything from his fight against Carlos Condit to Shaq Thompson signing a letter of intent with the Huskies. He and his brother were super friendly. I would have been happy with just a picture but they were in the mood to chat. It wasn’t crowded. Other UFC fans weren’t shoving their way in for a picture. It was just the guys staying with me and the guys staying with them.

My next encounter was a bit different. We had just finished eating breakfast at the Red, White, and Blue Cafe and were walking towards the convention center. There was a huge hunting convention going on. I heard (not sure if it is true or not) that it was the largest hunting convention in the world. Regardless, I have never seen so much camouflage in my life. Nick and his entourage were heading down the walkway. The rest of our crew had shown up by now and wanted a picture so we asked again. He obliged again.

This encounter was very different. He was anxious, almost nervous….bordered on annoyed. You could tell he wanted to get to and from where he was going as quickly as possible. The big difference? The crowd.

Nick Diaz is an introvert. He doesn’t like big crowds. He actually doesn’t really like attention. MMA fans will never forget this past fall when he just randomly skipped a press conference promoting a fight. He gave some cryptic reasoning why via youtube. Basically, he enjoys fighting but hates the attention he gets from fighting. Too much pressure and too much attention gets to him.

For UFC 143 everywhere he went he was followed around by cameras. The UFC primetime show which highlighted the backstory of his and Carlos Condit’s training was pretty invasive. For someone with a likely social disorder like Nick this was probably a huge stress. My guess is he went back to his vice of choice, marijuana, to mellow himself out.

I have to be honest, I am worried about Nick. Not just because he struggles with weed but because he seems like a very lost guy. He is only 28 and has most of his life ahead of him. I think he needs an intervention. I think the intervention goes way beyond help with his marijuana obsession. I think he needs help coping with his social disorder. He turns to marijuana to cope with what he really needs help with.

My prayer for Nick is that someone in his life that he respects would reach out to him and try to get him some help. Maybe this is (and has) already happening. Like I said, I am not privy to any of his relationships. I just know the guy needs some help. Fans are frustrated because they want to see him fight. His likely year suspension will irritate them. People are already beginning to say that marijuana use shouldn’t lead to this type of a suspension because it isn’t a performance enhancing drug. It seems, as always, people are only worried about Nick Diaz fighting. I am different. I am worried about him, as a person. He needs some serious help. If he doesn’t end up getting it, some day we will be wondering whatever happened to Nick Diaz.

Ultimately, I think what ails Nick Diaz is his soul. I think he needs Jesus.

Note: I was at the fight. I think Nick won rounds 1 and 5. Carlos Condit clearly won that fight, in my humble opinion.

Addiction Part 3

I, ADDICT: THE LIVING SIN (3)

By Dan Carpenter on 2/10/12

“His only thought was to wake up and wonder where he’d get his next fix, how he’d score, and where he could sell this stuff.”

Addiction is anything but a simple subject. It is often misunderstood, ignored, unseen, and miss-assessed. It is at the center of a million painful stories, as many broken hearts, and is, by it’s ambiguity, a modern boogeyman. We’re trying to tackle it in some depth – welcome to the final section of “I, ADDICT,” continued from [“I ADDICT 2 - THE BIG PICTURE”]

Over the last two entries we’ve looked at addiction through the lenses of sin, of the word, of circumstance, and of society. We’ve dove into the realities and complexities of what addiction can be. And we keep coming back, in our parable of David (see Ryan’s sermon & pts 1 & 2 of this blog), to one thing – the following set of thoughts, “His only thought was to wake up and wonder where he’d get his next fix, how he’d score, and where he could sell his stuff.”

Because that’s addiction in action. And by addiction, as we’ve seen, we might mean any number of things, so lets be clear. The above quote is not addiction in the way you or I might get pissy if we don’t get our coffee (though to be clear – that IS addiction), or how you may be irritable without a cigarette. No. Addiction, in the context of the quote, as we’re discussing it, is bigger than that. Those addictions – caffeine, nicotine etc – are often sins but they are a completely different animal than the one were confronting here.

In the context of Ryan’s message this type of addiction is ‘sitting.’ It’s the end state of a road of choices. Choices which apply to ANYTHING – not just drugs. Drugs, like sex , work, and exercise addictions, fit within a set of addictive behaviors ‘assisted’ by the chemicals produced in the brain – which may make addiction an easier state to find. So addiction can be helped along by physical dependency, but make no mistake, this sort of addiction – the lifestyle of obsession which we see uour qoute – is both a disease and a choice.

And it is an awesomely powerful thing once planted in the soul. It becomes a persons world, this thing, whatever it is, that they are addicted to. It ‘becomes’ sin. The life were talking about. And we can do this with anything – addiction of this kind can be developed by the mind & spirit for any desire you may have.

And its not a sin of the moment, nope – it becomes, in it’s fullness, sin as a state of being.

And not a sin of the body, though as we’ve discussed many addictions can be just that as well, nope – this is sin of the spirit.

Sin as a perpetual transgression of the Law. This can only be defined as breaking the first commandment (Exodus 20:3).

Addiction is a false God.

And this, I suppose, is why addiction of this kind rips so many lives apart. Think about it:  God, for all his love and noting Christ’s redemption of our hearts, is jealous. And we are built to work with him/in him/for him. In his image (Gen 1:27). To take our earthly and physical pursuits and to replace God with them… that disrupts the entire system. It invites a terminal shutdown. A shutdown which will, inevitably, come.

Which is why it is such a crushing shame that addiction is unbearably common, pedestrian. I don’t believe that you or I, any of us, can live in this society of luxury and laxity and not know many who wrestle with it – whether they admit it to themselves or us, or not.

Because we live in a world of access to everything. In a culture of invitation to experience.

And all addiction is when you boil it down is a crossed line.

Addiction is an intent that goes to far. And we live in a world with so little restraint… it’s a tragedy waiting to happen. One small step away from the path instead of one small step closer. Addiction is a lot of those steps put together. And when you put steps together eventually you create a divergent path, far from Gods grace.

Which is so sad, because, for those addicts who recognize thier addiction, it can be near impossible to accept the reality needed to get back to the path – because of the crushing social shame. Shame for the addict! Shame! Why? Cultural guilt perhaps? Our own shame, shared out in some small understanding of just how close we are to where David lives? Who knows. It’s a problem with a lot of variables.

Addiction is many things.

But it isn’t a substance. One or another. Substances come and go in culture. They go in and out of style, in and out of moral correctness. You cannot judge your own choices, good or bad, by what they are about. You can only assess them by a standard.

By Gods word.

By your self honesty.

By combining those two with rigor and a brutal willingness to be wrong. To become better.

So, are you an addict? To exercise, food, media, drugs, violence, gambling, pornography, the Internet, money, career, sex, esteem, status, or otherwise?

How do you know?

Take a look at your thought life. It’s the only way to tell. If you wake up thinking about ________ and worry about how much or when or where you going to get more or see more or be more ________ in a near constant fashion, if you spend your hours planning and musing again and again about _______ and how it affects you, if it becomes a driver for your other choices – to earn money for _____, to allow time for _____, to make room for _______… If you place _______ before most everything else… and especially if youre scared, right now, this minute, of what someone may think of You and ________… you may have something to confront yourself on.

But thats a picture of the end of the road – the false idol.  How do we get there?  How do we go from people with prescribed and needed medications to drug addicts? From people with a desire for health to exercise addicts, destroying our bodies in pursuit of vanity (and endorphins)? From people with a desire to find self-confidence to people constantly craving validation?

We cross lines.

First we walk in step with sin, then we stand with it, and eventually sit (Psalms 1:1-3). Yes? It’s a process.  Walking in step would be, for the medication taker, taken the full prescribed dose on a day they didn’t feel so bad. Standing could be that first time they had a bad day and took an extra one. So let’s be clear where we can be: taking a pill you don’t NEED is drug abuse. Period. Have a hurt back? Take pain killers for it? Be very, very careful. Because the first time you take one because you ‘feel like it’ or think it ‘might be a good idea’ rather than when you NEED it… frankly, there’s not much difference between that and shooting heroin. No exaggeration – they’re pretty much the same drug. Would we be okay with someone using heroin because the ‘felt like it?’ No way.

This is why I’m do challenging on the subject of double standards, on judgement. Because its a slippery (slippery) slope were on.

Because the fact is that the average church going citizen has used hard drugs many times – with a prescription. It’s the nature of modern society and modern medicine. So the question isn’t ‘have we used hard drugs,’ becaue mostly we have, it’s “did we abuse them?”  Just remember – one little pill taken but not needed IS drug abuse. Which is a hard reality but… It can’t be both ways. It either is or isn’t and we can’t afford for it not to be. So be careful, be mindful, and watch the choices with medication one at a time.

And where does that leave us with the other addictions? To esteem? To money? To sex? To pornography? To anything?

It’s different for each. But Psalm 1 is fully correct – it will always follow that model.

One way or another.

But beware – the model doesn’t always move in a straight line.

Why do you think so many people who win the lottery wind up broken in drug use? Take away one addiction and people will find another. You might walk with one sin, stand with another, and sit somewhere else entirely. It’s not simple. Because addiction… addiction isn’t drug use. Or a craving for money. Or anything specific.

Addiction is the thing drug use is a symptom of. And what that is is a tendency to bow to a false god, to create a god, an obsession, a focus. And that’s the problem. Some of us – so many of us – take that God sized hole in our hearts and we place things there that don’t belong.  It’s a risk for us all.  Indeed. The only person I’d worry overly much for is the one who reads this and thinks it doesn’t apply to them. That’s a disaster waiting to happen.

So what can you do?

Be aware. And beware. Of your interests. Of your passions. Of your obsessions. Of balance. And most of all – of the Lord. Because in the end that accountability, of knowing God, of talking with him, of knowing he sees every choice you make… that could be the one thing that helps you to not cross that line you don’t realize is there; to not fall into addiction to ideas and pursuits our culture doesn’t even deem as unhealthy. He will keep you from building idols – if you let him. And He will help you to tear them down as well.

So – you may be a lot more like David than you’ve thought. Or, you may not. Either way -  David deserves your compassion, because in a race to not ‘cast the first stone’ I think we should all be really careful here. Because in a life where we live in luxury here in the US we all, one way or another, will struggle against the edge of addictive behavior. It is as common as rain in seattle. We will all sin. The question is, will we realize it?

I pray so.

Regardless, it’s up to us – all of us, together. Don’t depend on society to set the rules and don’t be afraid to be compassionate for those who struggle. If you know someone who may be wrestling with addiction to ________ – speak up. We all have a better chance having heard someone speak up.

And be careful – to separate the sin from the sinner. To see drug addiction or abuse for what they are – separate things.  To see the common thread we all share. And in the end – to see the sin in addictive choices as sin deserving of your compassion and empathy. Sin that is unutterably common in a nation with millions of unnecessary surgeries every year and a prescription drug market larger than the economies of many of the worlds nations combined.

So yeah – David has a problem. Sure. But so do we.

Addiction is a rabbit hole reflection of human imperfection. It goes allllllll the way down, a corruption that winds to our core. It can be beguiling in its surface; it can be innocent. It can be near undetectable. It can be well intended. It can be socially celebrated.

But it is always, always, dangerous.

Because in one way or another it is the choice to abandon the self to a force that’s neither you nor God… and at that point, all bets are off. It is the antithesis of our ideals, it is the life self directed and destroyed.

And that’s, roughly, what addiction is. And that’s, roughly, how you know. And the rest, from there, is for all of us to find out together.

(Daniel Carpenter participates in this blog as a service to our church – his opinions are his own and he welcomes discussion and learning of all kinds. If you have a comment or question please do leave it below – bearing in mind that when dealing with difficult subjects like this one words can, at times, be tricky & that regardless of your comments subject he will be thrilled that someone read all the way to the end of his message.)

Addiction Part 2

I, ADDICT: THE BIG PICTURE (2)

By Dan Carpenter on 2/10/12

“His only thought was to wake up and wonder where he’d get his next fix, how he’d score, and where he could sell this stuff.”

Addiction is anything but a simple subject. It is often misunderstood, ignored, unseen, and miss-assessed. It is at the center of a million painful stories, as many broken hearts, and is, by it’s ambiguity, a modern boogeyman. We’re trying to tackle it in some depth – welcome to part 2 of 3 of “I, ADDICT,” continued from [I ADDICT 1 - THE DRUG PROBLEM].

In part one we asked a question: what is the definition of addiction as sin? We defined many things that it is and many things it is not. In short, we found a complex situation – one we all must be very very careful of.

Moving forward, we’ll revisit the core of our story – Ryan’s parable of David (see pt 1). And let’s do so without the stink of the word ‘drugs’ in the air. To solve an equation we simplify. So if we remove drugs for a minute things should get simpler…. shouldn’t they?

So let’s imagine a story of two boys, friends, who instead of exploring substances as Ryan and David did, explored money. Let’s say that at 12 they each get a paper route. At 13 Ryan is enjoying his paper route but David… David is thinking bigger. He starts mowing lawns for extra money. Painting sheds. Earning. Working. Saving. Years go by. Ryan, focused on athletics, has a job to bring in extra cash but otherwise he’s not too worried about finance. It’s all David thinks about. He becomes known in school as the successful kid. His idea of himself, of his worth, has everything to do with money. He goes on in life, putting one venture after the next. He graduates as did our real life David but instead of exploring getting high he explores high finance. And instead of disappearing into drugs, he disappears into money. He becomes rich. Successful. Admired. He is the pinnacle of western success – he becomes that person we feel inadequate next to, awed at what he has accomplished.

And he wakes up and “his only thought is how to get more money, what his next victory would be, and where he could sell his holdings.”

The. Same. Exact. Thing.

Thats because David, in this story, is a money addict. Though he could just as easily be a success addict. Or an esteem addict. Or a status addict. Problems which are every bit as condemning in the eyes of God as David’s true story of drug use. Addiction is addiction… which haven’t defined fully yet, but we will. But these are addictions society doesn’t condemn. Indeed. These sins are revered in the eyes of society. Don’t agree? Then please, explain these cult like self help groups. These ‘personal power’ retreats. Explain why our cultural apex, success as a behavioral focus, has so many archetypical tale of woe (the old man who had wasted his years), and so many of the trappings of religion. These social forces are the reason we hear messages from Di about not competing to be the busiest, or from Brandon about self honesty. These drugs, these social addictions, are just as lethal but a thousand times as common as the ones David fell prey to. And that’s where the danger is.

Why danger? Because no ones looking for them. Because we celebrate them. Who feels comfortable going up to the successful guy and asking him if he has a problem? Seriously? Who goes up to the guy with tons and tons of money and says, “…you know, you may have a problem.” And if he did – who could know it but him? Because unless our addictions leave physical scars, a wasting of our bodies (which addictions to work or worry can do as easily as drugs), it is almost ENTIRELY an internal process. A sin known to the sinner and to God.  And yet we dump all of this social angst and pain on one very specific type of addict… to the ignorance of the rest. That’ church, is a crime. Against our community and against ourselves.

Church, I’ll tell you this and I know (know) that many of you will disagree… I think in many ways David’s real story left him better off than this false tale of an addiction to success. Why? Because drug addicts, 99% of the time, KNOW they have a problem.

I know. Because I am an addict. I’ve wrestled with it, deeply, and I’ve felt peoples assumptions, judgements, and repulsion. For smoking. Not crack, not heroin – smoking (cigarettes & fine cigars to be clear). And it opened my eyes to the idea. I started looking around, inside, and I found these seeds of addiction… everywhere. I am an addict. And of the addictions I wrestle with you know what? Smoking, this physical addiction to the drug of nicotine, scares me the least. Know what does scare me?

My addiction to caring what you think of me – you, the nameless web surfer. My addiction to worry and fear. My addiction to books, books, and more books.

Why?

Because those addictions, unlike the cigarettes, can easily get in the way of my faith. Now you may wonder, are they really addictions? That’s for each of us to say. But ill tell you one thing – the word doesn’t scare me. Im not ashamed of it, afraid of it, or reluctant to look at it. Know what that means? I can deal with it. I can point my faith at it. I can change it. If you cant own it, if you’re too repulsed by the idea to acknowledge it… you’ll never be able to heal it.  That’s why, ironically, i think the drug addict is in many ways much better off than the addict unknown. There’s a really good chance they’ll be confronted. They’ll suffer the judgment of people like our moneymaker David, living just as fully in sin but not knowing it. They’ll see and feel that scorn. They’ll have resources to help them. Support groups. Counselors. You name it. What resource or intervention is there for the pinnacle of our culture, the high achieving social and financial success?

The drug addict will know they have a problem, but will the money addict?

Will the success junkie?

Will the deal maker?

The exercise junkie?

The prescription users? The millions (and millions )of addicts to prescription drugs like Atavan, Diazepam, Wellbutrin, Vicodin, OxyContin, Xanax, Ritalin, Percocet, Clonazapam, Ambien, Psyclobenzaprne, and Prozac? SSRIs, MAOIs, and Tricyclics. Uppers. Downers. Eveners. Relaxers. Focusers. Anti pain. Feel happy.

Be revived.

Be better.

C’mon!

Come. On.

Be honest.

Are you an addict?

It’s a question we, in this society of addiction, need ask ourselves. All of us. “Am I an addict?”

Maybe you take one of the medications I listed. Does that mean you’re an addict? No. It doesn’t. But, and this is where it gets tricky, by that same token we have to acknowledge that David, by using cocaine (an extreme example – and NOT an endorsement for such, IT ISN’T), wouldn’t necessarily be an addict either. The action, in itself, to take a drug to feel better – cocaine or xanax – is really no different in truth… except that a doctor told you to (or did you ask the doctor?).  Unfortunately prescriptions aren’t covered in the bible. Nor are a list of ‘okay’ drugs and ‘not okay’ ones. We have to use our judgement. And we tend (tend) to lean on government to help us out here. Is it legal? Okay! Illegal? Not okay!

Except it’s not that simple. Not even a little bit. Did you know that the largest grossing ILLEGAL drug market around is resold prescription medications? Yup. Not cocaine – ambien. Not crack – roxycodon. Not meth – Ritalin.

Which, when you think about it, muddies the water quite a bit. Because David, our illicit drug user, might very well just be trying to feel better, right? He might be depressed. Troubled. In pain. Any or all of the things that medications are for. He might come from a culture (family, friends, environment) where self medication – diagnosing oneself and treating oneself – is okay. Which might sound sketchy to you but please, think about it: many people simply cannot afford doctors, others don’t abide them and welcome all the natural world, and even more common we, you and I, will happily take ibuprofen, nyquil, or even (some of us) alcohol in certain self diagnosed situations… again, the reality, the facts and relationships just aren’t that simple. The simple fact that David does drugs doesn’t necessarily make him much different than you or I, than most of our community here in our home church.

What makes him different, what makes him a clear and simple object lesson is this: “His only thought was to wake up and wonder where he’d get his next fix, how he’d score, and where he could sell his stuff.” Which can apply to anything, at all. And that is about it. The rest is, largely, assumption. And that’s a key danger of addiction – so much of its reality in our fiends and loved ones is locked up, inside, where only they, and God, can see.