Inspirational Speaker
In 2000 I delivered my first keynote
Friday, October 9, 2009
Duke University Medical Center
New Duke North Courtyard
10:30-11:30am Concert
followed after lunch with Screening of Dead Girl Walking
Rauch Conference Room #15103, Morris Building
Open to Public at No Charge
Sunday, October 18th
Center for Disease Control &
Prevention
National Community Committee (NCC) Annual Meeting
hosted by UNC Center for Health Promotion & Disease
Prevention (HPDP)
Residence Inn, Chapel Hill, 6-8:00pm
2000 Keynote Address
Dare County Relay For Life
Whalehead Club, Corolla, NC
Take a moment to look around
you at this beautiful place … and take a deep breath.
Every person here has been
touched by cancer in some way. Yet, it’s
not cancer that brings us together today.
We are not brought here by
an urge to buy machines; or a desire to fund laboratories and research. We’re not here because we are eager to do
battle. And we’re not joined by a mutual
desire to fight.
We are not inspired by
cancer to make a contribution to the American Cancer Society.
We write a check or
volunteer our time as a way to express our love and desire to be a member of a
community that cares for, and helps, one another.
It is LOVE that has called
us here.
The Relay for Life is not
about raising money. It’s about
community.
This … is about love!
As you look around at those
wearing purple sashes, it’s easy to see that this event is about
surviving. It’s about living, giving and
surrendering to love.
It’s about a path that those
of us with purple ribbons have walked.
Every lap taken around this path can represent the journey that we all
have taken to be here today.
I walked this track for the
first time as one who gave what I could to someone with cancer. Then, it was my mother, Charlotte
Brenner. The very next year, I returned
as someone with cancer.
It may sound strange, but
for me, cancer brought a gift.
The gift of a profound
question – How do I want to live?
Every day, as I answer this
question, I become more alive.
The psalmist wrote: “So teach us to number our days that we may
attain a heart of wisdom.”
A cancer diagnosis may bring
a great deal of loss -- loss of health, loss of freedom and the loss of parts
of the body.
The way we once looked and
felt, and our role in our community, are all changed and threatened.
We lose the sense that we
are in control of our life. And most
frightening of all, that we may lose life itself.
These losses are deep and
disorienting.
I have suffered such loss,
yet I am grateful for the wake-up call to life I have been given. If I was offered a deal to go back in time
and live my life without cancer, and all I would have to give up was the
insights, experience and purpose that have come to me as a result, I don’t
think I’d make that bargain.
Those of us who wear this
purple badge of courage know what it’s like to hear the words YOU HAVE CANCER.
Like a trap door in the
doctor’s office that opens with a roar, we were dropped into a basement and the
door was slammed shut. We were alone in
the darkness. We descended into the fear
and isolation of the reality of illness and the prospect of death. All priorities shifted.
Dr. Jean Bolen wrote a book
about life-threatening illness and describes it as a time of crisis for the
body as well as the soul. She defined
the Chinese pictograph for crisis as being comprised of the symbols for danger
and opportunity. She says that during
this kind of crisis, when death and disability come close, questions about the
meaning of life are raised and the bonds of relationships are tested.
As members of a community,
we play together, work together, meet and talk with one another. All of these activities are typical
expressions of life.
Suddenly, with a cancer
diagnosis, we were in a basement and walled off from our community and our
normal relationships. We were stricken
and our life was threatened. We were
unsure if we would ever again be a part of our community.
A cancer diagnosis eclipses
everyday troubles and complaints. It is
bigger than we can cope with alone and our life depends on finding the way
through it. We experienced how
terrifyingly alone we had become. Even
surrounded by family and friends and with the deepest of faith, we still found
ourselves alone in this basement. In a
way and to a depth we never knew, we had to admit we needed help.
It is in this frightening
and solitary place, in the midst of crisis, that we have the opportunity to
connect with pure Spirit.
Most people have never been
to the basement, and they are choosing which Spirits are shaping their lives
without the raw motivation to face the fearsome insights that come with a
life-threatening illness.
This basement is like the
Biblical story of the desert, where Jesus went and faced the temptation of evil. In this type of isolation, if we allow
negative Spirits such as anger and fear to consume us, we are in danger of
succumbing to despair. It is the
positive Spirits of love and hope that can give the help needed to get out of
the basement and into the light of life.
That is why it’s so precious
that helpers come down into the basement and do not leave us alone with
fear. They bring Goodness to that
vulnerable place and make important choices about which Spirits will be called
to come and do their work. We are often
too overwhelmed or sick to make these choices for ourselves.
Those who amplify fear are
harmful, while those who reach us with love and care are helpful. They bring not more darkness and death, but
light and life.
The community gathered here
had the opportunity to help us out of the basement and they did. There was little light or information down
there and you were our hand in the darkness.
You came down into the basement and sat with us. Fear may have called to you, but you turned
your attention to us instead. You helped
us find ways to cope.
Instead of making us more
alone by denying fear’s presence, you faced it with us. You knew that death was real and did not tell
us it was foolish to be afraid of the dark.
You held our hand and loved us through.
You listened to us,
nourished us and sat in silence with us.
You shared your love and your health.
You loaned us strength and hope.
You did not abandon us in our time of need. We have earned these purple ribbons. We have gone down into the basement and we
have come back up into the life of the living.
Survivors, as you walk the
first lap around the track to open this year’s Relay, remember the hands that
reached out to you, those who sat with you in the terror of that basement.
This lap is symbolic of
life. Now that we are out of the
basement, we can extend a hand of gratitude to those who helped us when we were
in the dark.
Human suffering has dignity
and value when it yields experience and strength that can help others. Hearts are filled and made well by the chance
to give and to share.
Take the hand of the person
who helped you save your life.
As the community that we
are, let’s take this lap, this life, to choose to walk together with the
positive Spirits of love, gratitude, compassion and truth.
Let the Relay for Life 2000 begin!
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2008 Keynote Address
Dare County Relay For Life
First Flight High School, Kill Devil Hills, NC
Sing and play “Another
Year Blooms” – “this is for my two
My
family and I first became involved with Relay for Life after my mother,
Charlotte Brenner, was diagnosed with ovarian cancer.
We
were her caregivers. We came in support. We came to take action.
A
few years later I came as a cancer patient in treatment, needing strength and help.
And
now I come as a survivor
Wanting
in some small way to make my life useful.
When
I spoke about my personal experience with cancer when giving the Relay 2000 keynote
address,
I
explained how cancer had given me back-handed gifts.
I
said that if I was offered a deal to go back in time and live my life without
cancer,
and
all I would have to give up was the insights, experience and purpose that have
come to me as a result,
I
still say, 8 years later, that I wouldn’t make that bargain.
And
it’s because of miracles.
My
cancer experience was a wakeup call to the miracle that is life.
There
are small everyday miracles, everywhere, when I notice them.
And
then there are the big ones that changed my life
Like
falling in love again when I didn’t dare dream of a future
And
having my whole life be about music
Living
long enough to worry about gray hairs
And
to be my little
We
have not Relayed in vain together through these years.
We
have made a difference!
The
survival rate of cancer is improving due to early detection, education and so
many new treatments since I was diagnosed.
We
are making progress!
We
won’t give up!
Miracles
are happening!
Take
a moment to look around you at all the living miracles gathered here.
Look
for the miracles wearing a purple sash and the ones standing by them.
The
lap we are about to take together, the Survivor’s Lap, is a celebration of
life.
It’s
a miracle.
It
represents our walk with suffering and losing loved ones.
Our
stroll along the water’s edge of faith.
Our
steps of hope that there will come a time
when
no one else will ever have to hear the words “you have cancer.”
Survivors,
take the hand of the miracle who helped you save your life
and let’s walk the first lap together to begin the 2008 Relay For Life!