
About Reagan,
Bernie, and Alzheimer's: I chose prayer
How do you pray for someone who medically has no hope?
Article was added
to FaithandValues.com in July 2004.
By Shirley
Schwaller
A friend once confessed it’s hard to know how to pray for
someone trapped in an empty shell of a body that doesn’t work.
“We lost Ronald Reagan 10 years ago to Alzheimer’s,” said
more than one commentator about America’s former president.
Another person lamented to me he didn’t know how to pray
when his aunt, who had Huntington’s disease, became so impaired physically she
could no longer speak, walk or eat. “I didn’t know whether to pray for her to
go quickly and end this misery, or not,” he said.
My own family has experienced this confusion. My
father-in-law, Bernie, had Alzheimer’s and later was diagnosed with prostate
cancer. I heard one member of the family express uncertainty over how to pray
for him. Was it wrong to pray that he go quickly and painlessly?
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To me, it was so wrong for Bernie to be trapped in a
debilitating disease that would slowly rob him of mental and physical ability.
But I found comfort in an idea from Science and Health, a book that
explains the relationship between man and God. Author Mary Baker Eddy writes,
“When speaking of God's children, not the children of men, Jesus said, ‘The
kingdom of God is within you;’ that is, Truth and Love reign in the real man,
showing that man in God's image is unfallen and eternal.”
I’ve come to know God as Love itself. And when I think
about all-powerful Love, I know that it never causes or sends pain or hurt. God
as divine Love wouldn’t hurt His own creation. As I prayed about Bernie, I
began to understand that the goodness inherent in Love’s creation, which
included Bernie, couldn’t be diminished or fade away. It must still be very
present and eternal. I wanted to continue to see and acknowledge the good I
knew my father-in-law possessed from his loving Creator.
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As I prayed to see more love and permanent good in my
relationship with Bernie, many of our interactions changed. My new focus helped
me be less disheartened by his illness and I found it easier to visit him at
the nursing home. I began to see that the qualities we all loved in Bernie were
still there—the courtliness, the friendliness, the sparkle. Even his humor
shined through.
And he still could crack us up. One evening when we went
out to see Christmas lights, Bernie remarked, “Those are the best Christmas
lights I’ve ever seen in Houston—or Dallas, or wherever the hell we are!” We
all delighted in his ability to lighten the mood under the circumstances. He
might not have known where he was, but he knew he was grateful. No disease
could keep him from expressing joy, or giving us joy.
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My father-in-law did pass on from the cancer, but my
prayers allowed me to see him as a vital example of God’s love for mankind, and
I was able to be genuinely joyful in his presence.
Reagan's daughter, Patti Davis, was with her father and
his wife when he passed on. She recalled in an article in Newsweek,
"He opened his eyes and he looked at Nancy for a good minute. [He] saw
her, there was no doubt in my mind. It was as if his soul was saying, 'Hey, I
was never really affected by all this.'"
I think this is true for Bernie, too. Who he really is as
God's child was never really affected. My prayers helped me see this, and gave
me comfort.