THE JOURNEY CONTINUES – PART III

In Parts I and II, I have chronicled my 12-year journey with prostate cancer. I ended Part II with my beginning in March 2023 taking monthly Lupron shots.  I have been on monthly Lupron shots now for two years. How has my journey on Lupron shots been? 

Let me preface my answer by saying, “I am still alive and very blessed.” Life on Lupron is not a picnic by any means. It can at times be a living nightmare, but the trade-off is, that they are keeping the cancer dormant, and I am still alive. Regarding the side effects of Lupron shots, they are an unwelcome nuisance and do impact one’s life.

Lupron reduces the testosterone in the male, which prostate cancer cells feed upon. Testosterone is the “drive” which allows a man to be a man. At last check, my testosterone had been reduced to an alarmingly low level!! For a man my age (73), one’s testosterone level can range from 156 – 700 ng/dL, with normal being 300 – 350 ng/dL. I couldn’t see those numbers with binoculars!! Lupron eventually brings about chemical castration. The turtle for all practical purposes never goes outside the shell except to water the grass! And there is no longer any need to book the Honeymoon Suite unless it is for obtaining a good night’s sleep!  My favorite song has come to be the old gospel hymn, “Precious Memories!!!  Well, enough on that issue…you get the picture.  It is a God-send when one has a loving and understanding mate who loves you for who you are, and who takes seriously that “for better or worse” clause in the wedding vows. 

With low testosterone, your metabolism is shot to “you know what.” You start to gain weight. I was told by the doctor when I first started taking Lupron that I might gain five pounds.  That was either a gross understatement or outright falsehood. Well, I gained over twenty-five pounds. To help ward off weight gain, I diet, ride a stationary bike daily, or do an elliptical. I still occasionally run…maybe two to three times a week, but I can no longer run like I once did. With testosterone diminished, one finds the onset of growing fatigue takes hold as the day wears on, so I exercise in the morning, as my energy level is at its highest. I don’t depend on motivation to daily exercise, as sometimes I don’t feel like it, I embrace a mindset of commitment because I know I must.

One on Lupron finds the muscles begin to turn into mush. Because of loss of muscle mass from lack of testosterone, it is best to lift weights to help in slowing down that process. I lift weights about five times a week to try and maintain the muscle mass I do have.  This I know, lifting weights helps a bunch. One truth is for sure, I always feel better afterward. The best advice is to keep moving. Don’t become a couch potato.

In addition to the weight gain, one on Lupron becomes a victim of gynecomastia. That is a fancy name for “man boobs.”  When a teenage boy, such “sights” were appealing when on the opposite sex, but they are not too appealing when the mirror reveals they are on you!!! Yes, this is embarrassing and strikes at the core of one’s manhood.  I try to lift weights to tighten up my chest. While it helps some, but not as much as I would like.  When wearing a shirt, I wear an underneath t-shirt purposely made to help compress “them.”

Loss of bone density and joint pain is another problem for men on Lupron. If measures are not taken osteoporosis can occur. I take high-dose calcium tablets with vitamin D and Glucosamine to help slow the process and help with joint pain. One can take an infusion to ward off the onset of osteoporosis. I have not done that yet.

Then there are the hot flashes.  They come without warning and last anywhere from a few seconds to a minute.  Some are not too bad; others make you feel like you are on fire starting on the inside to progressing outwardly. Now I sympathize with women going through menopause.

Lupron can, as well, at times hold hostage Mr. Sand Man from visiting in the nighttime hour. Most nights I find it difficult to fall asleep and stay asleep. Also, urgency finds one having to take a couple of trips of necessity during the night. I treasure when sleep does overtake me, as it is no fun waking up more tired than when you went to bed!  An over-the-counter sleep aid is most helpful.  

One taking Lupron will find themselves experiencing at least once a month a volcanic emotional upheaval where you for no reason want to sit around and cry all day. The day arrives without warning. The day before the volcanic eruption and the day after you feel fine, it is just that one day you must deal with. On those days surround yourself with people who will make you laugh and light up your life, and listen to good upbeat songs.  

Not sure how common it is, but when the sun goes down, I from time to time feel chilled/cold for a bit and have to wrap up in a blanket. The length of time the coldness lasts is never the same, and then it will vanish as quickly as it came. And did I mention there are evenings I experience nausea for a brief time? The nausea can be curtailed by sipping on some Ginger Ale.

Like a five-gallon water bucket with a hole in it, by the end of most days, my energy level has seeped out. I just can’t seem to muster enough energy to make an appearance at a square dance!! I must admit there are times when I grow weary of feeling like I have been hit by a Mack truck.  But I remind myself I am still alive and very blessed.

While I have mentioned many physical side effects, there are also financial side effects. Suffice it to say insurance doesn’t always cover all the costs of the shots or the many doctor visits incurred. The total cost adds up quickly. I have learned what the Golden Years mean…the doctor gets all your gold!!!

Then there is the emotional toll of prostate cancer. It is always in the back of your mind if it has spread to other places, or what if the Lupron shots quit working, or how long will it be before it finally gets me?  Many can’t deal with the emotional toll. Current evidence indicates that the risk of suicide is increased among men diagnosed with prostate cancer, particularly those aged 75 years or older, twelve months after diagnosis, and treated with hormonal therapy (National Library of Medicine, August 2018). The suicide rate for men with prostate cancer, the rate is 274.7 per 100,000, which is about 3%. While that is not an extremely high number, any number is too high.

Despite all the effects of Lupron, I must say I am a very, very thankful man to still be hanging around. I am too blessed to be depressed. Those on this rocky road can’t give up, we must fight onward. While prostate cancer can take much from us it need not rob us of our ability to love those around us and enjoy their company as long as the Good Lord grants us life. Prostate cancer can touch our bodies, but we need not let it rob us of our inward emotions whereby we feel and love deeply. If anything, prostate cancer has enhanced my ability to feel deeply, be moved with compassion for others who are hurting, and appreciate the precious gift of everyday life.  I have grown to appreciate the true wealth of riches around me that transcend the material; such as the beautiful music of laughter, the gentle touch or embrace of a friend, the vitality of grandchildren, the kiss of a gentle breeze upon the cheek which signals you are alive, the amazing inward warmth when family expresses love to you, and the sight of another sunrise and sunset.

The journey with prostate cancer can be a long one and at times a rocky one. I have been on this journey for 12 years now…but I don’t plan on throwing in the towel or calling it quits.  Attitude is everything. A good attitude will find you soaring with eagles; a bad attitude will find you in the pits of despair. Whatever your journey, no matter how rocky the road is….press on, my friend. It is a great day to be alive.

Blessings,

Dr. Dan

THE JOURNEY CONTINUES – PART II

In Part One I began chronicling my 12-year journey with prostate cancer. The reader can refer to Part I for a refreshing of the mind. Suffice it to say that after being diagnosed in June of 2013, after 43 radiation treatments, life for the most part returned to normal and all was well. God was in the saddle, and all was right with the world. However, calm waters don’t stay calm forever. The stormy waves can become rather high and cause a sinking of the ship.After eight years of calm waters, the waves became without warning rather choppy.   

Fast forward eight years, which passed all too quickly into the vault of history. It was now 2021, and I was now 69 years old. When my PSA was checked in February 2021, it was elevated. The doctor was not concerned, but I was. Six weeks later, my PSA was checked once again, and it had gone up again. The doctor told me my numbers were not yet in the danger zone, and not to worry. However, I insisted on a scan. The doctor would later tell me he was thankful I insisted on having a scan.  Well, I knew my body, and I knew something was skewed.

To my dismay, the scan revealed some cancer cells had “escaped” from my prostate and settled in a couple of my lymph nodes. I was informed that because it was now outside the prostate it was categorized as Stage 4.  I was stunned.  “Stage 4” is not something you want to hear, because there is no “Stage 5.”  When I enquired about the solution, the doctor suggested radiation for the spots and to begin Lupron shots.  While I agreed to the radiation, I refused the Lupron shots as I had heard too many horror stories about the side effects.  Lupron would be an option when I had no more options.

Through the month of August 2021, I received 25 additional radiation treatments. My insides were now fried as counting my first radiation treatments of 43, I had now been zapped 68 times. I had to drink water consistently, if not I would start hurting. But drinking water is a small price to pay to keep hanging around.

Yes, that the cancer had spread was a bummer, but if possible I was not going to let it slow me down. To show one can be active and strong in the face of life’s potholes, I begin training for a half-marathon to be held that November. Even while undergoing radiation treatments, I trained every day to reach my goal. I refused to give in to my diagnosis. With the encouragement and help of great friends who trained with me and the Good Lord, I completed the half-marathon (13.1 miles) in 1:57:30…wearing a t-shirt that read, “Stronger than Cancer.”

I seemingly had no major problems and lingering side effects from the radiation and my PSA kept going down each time I had it checked. I was doing so well, I began training again to run road races. As 2022 dawned, I entered my 70th year on planet earth. I was most thankful to be doing so well. During 2022, competing in the 70–75-year-old age group, I ran 18 races, mostly 5K races.  I won my age group sixteen times, including capturing a silver medal in the 10K (6.1 miles) at the North Carolina Senior Olympics State Games…which I was most proud. At the race I again toed the line wearing my “Stronger than Cancer” t-shirt.

As 2022 came to an end I was looking forward to continuing my competing in age group road racing.  But a prediction my doctor made in August of 2021 became a reality. Since the cancer cells had gotten outside the prostate, the doctor informed me the radiation treatments were probably only a temporary fix. His prediction hung over me like a dark shadow, and was always lurking in the back of my mind. Well, the doctor was right. In February of 2023, approaching my seventy-first birthday, my PSA started rising again. A scan revealed it had now spread to four places, and radiation was no longer an option.  The doctor insisted I begin taking Lupron shots immediately. It was mid-March.  

When I asked the doctor what would happen if I did not take the shots, he emphatically but calmly replied, “You will die.”  He went on to add, “You do not want it to advance into your bones, that would be a painful death.”  This time I had no other options. Now backed into a corner with no way of escape, I agreed to begin taking the shots. However, I had been training hard to run in a 10K road race at the end of March, only a week after my seventy-first birthday. I asked the doctor if it would be alright if I ran the race for which I had been training. He agreed a couple of weeks would not matter, so he gave me permission to run in the race.  I knew it would probably be the last road race I would ever run, so I cherished every step of the 10K race. I ran exceptionally well, and won the 70-75 age group easily.

Another chapter in my life was about to close, and another chapter open…and it would be a road covered with much-broken pavement. On the last day of March 2023 I took my first Lupron shot. I was given the choice to take them monthly, every three months, or every six months. Don’t know if it would make any difference, I chose to take them once a month. The three-month and six-month shots are said to be on time-release, but that “stuff” is still in your body.

I have been on monthly Lupron shots now for over two years. How has my journey on Lupron shots been?     

Stay tuned for Part III for the answer.

Blessings,

Dr. Dan

THE JOURNEY CONTINUES – PART I

I have been thinking about writing this for some time. However, to do so requires me to become transparent and vulnerable.  However, when one has a desire to encourage others along life’s journey, transparency and vulnerability take a backseat to the main intent. Sometimes it is beneficial and encouraging when others openly share their experience, as the reader realizes they are not alone in their struggles on the road of life. So, I hope my words will serve as an encouragement to fellow struggling journeymen to keep pressing onward, and realize you don’t travel the road of life alone.

What I share will unfold in Three Parts. So, let’s unfold Part I.  

Life is truly a journey. It is a journey filled at times with smooth traveling roads that make the trip through life most enjoyable. However, the road of life is often filled with potholes, speedbumps, detours, and dead ends. I must say, I have been greatly blessed in my journey these seventy-three years. It has been filled with a mixture of smooth and broken roads, and the normal potholes and detours of life.  For the last twelve years, part of my journey has been on broken pavement that has required proper navigation for the journey to continue. It is a journey that involves prostate cancer.

In March of 2013, I went to my family doctor for my annual check-up.  I was 61 years old. As a person who had been an active runner since the age of thirteen, I assumed all would be well and life would continue on as usual. However, a couple of days after my examination, I received a disturbing call from my doctor that my PSA was significantly elevated from the previous year. I had no problems that indicated a high PSA. Anxiety seized my heart. I had always heard there are two types of men; those who have prostate cancer and those who are going to get it.

Making an appointment with an oncologist, all types of tests and medication were taken to see if the elevation could be reduced. However, nothing lowered my PSA. In June 2013 I had a prostate biopsy. That was without a doubt the most uncomfortable and intrusive procedure I have ever had done. There are not words to describe the experience. The nurse came in after it was over and asked if I was ok. My response was, “Well, I certainly don’t feel like going to the prom right now!!”  The doctor took twelve samples from my prostate to evaluate for possible cancer. I was told it would be a couple of days before I heard from the results. May I say, it was an anxious few days!

On the evening of June 13, 2013, as my wife and I sat down for supper, the phone rang. It was 6 o’clock. I knew intuitively who it was. Jumping up to answer the phone, after saying “Hello” I heard these words, “Mr. Merritt I wish I had good news for you, but you have prostate cancer. Of the 12 samples, nine of them were cancerous.”   I heard little else the doctor said. My heart dropped to my feet. I was stunned.  The doctor told me he would be in touch, and we would discuss treatment options. The news was devastating. Collecting my thoughts over the next few days, it was decided to take the bull by the horns and do what was necessary to lick this intrusion in my body.

If there was good news in the bad news, I was told the cancer was caught very early and treatable. I was given several treatment options, but it boiled down to two: to remove the prostate or have radiation. After consultation with the doctor, much thought, and prayer, I chose radiation. I was to have 43 radiation treatments. To say the least, I was filled with apprehension and uncertainty. I had three gold “radars” implanted in my prostate and was marked with tattoos in areas that no one else will ever see!

My radiation treatments began in September and my last one was on November 7, 2013. I requested for my treatments to be mid-morning so I could run early and then go get zapped. I had few side effects other than growing very tired by the end of the day. I must confess the treatments at first were most intimidating, as I went into a dimly lit room, lowered my pants in front of strange ladies, and lay on my back and stared at a red dot on the ceiling while this huge machine passed over me a couple of times. However, after a couple of weeks, it became part of my daily routine.  

A few weeks after my radiation treatments were over, the doctor took my PSA and it had been cut in half. Every six months I would have it rechecked and each time my PSA was lower than the time before. All was well for the next eight years, and life had seemingly returned to normal. I wish, though, that was the end of the story.  But it is not.

Stay tuned for Part II

Blessings,

Dr. Dan

SHOULD A CHURCH DISPLAY THE CROSS?

As Christians approach Easter, the cross stands as a universal visible symbol of the Christ Event. (By the Christ Event is meant the life, death, burial, and resurrection of Christ.) For it was upon the cross that Jesus Christ gave His life for the sins of humanity. While the cross is a powerful symbol of the work of Jesus Christ, some churches do not display the cross on the church’s premises. The main argument for a cross-free premise is that it is believed that worship should be icon-free, that worship is to be focused on Christ alone without any outside prompts giving “aid” to worship other than the proclamation of the Word. [See note at end.] Then there are those within Christendom who don’t display the cross because they are fearful it will be offensive to unbelievers and could actually hinder a possible Christan witness.

Yes, it is true, that whether or not a church displays a cross is a matter of local church policy, personal value judgment, and Christian liberty. However, it is the contention of this writer that there is much benefit in Christian churches displaying the cross. While there are many biblical and historical arguments as to why Christians and Christian churches should display the cross, let me share with you eight.

First, the Cross is Central to the Christian Faith. The cross is considered the most central symbol in Christianity, representing the pivotal moment of Jesus’ death that provided salvation for sinful humanity. One truth is certain, for Paul the cross stood at the center of the Christian faith. Paul wrote, “I determined not to know anything among you, save Jesus Christ and Him crucified (I Cor. 2:2). As Christians should we not to display the most central symbol of our faith for the world to see? For in the sight of the cross it has a certain self-evidencing power. 

Without the cross, the centrality of the Christian faith is built on a foundation that is not theologically sound.  We have a tendency to make secondary that which we don’t see as central. It was the cross where Jesus would die, giving his life as a ransom for lost humanity (Mk 10:45). That He was going to the cross was at the center of His teaching to His disciples. The centrality of the cross originated with Christ Himself. If it was central to Him, should it not be central to believers.  When the cross is displayed it visually shouts the centrality of the Christian faith.  When one preaches the centrality of the cross and its importance in God’s provision of providing salvation, what is the hearer to think when such an important symbol is not to be found in a House of Worship reminding one of the cross’ centrality? 

Second, the Cross is the Visual Symbol of Christ’s Vicarious Sacrifice. Every religion and ideology has its visual symbol which is a distinguishing feature of its history or beliefs. As examples, Marxism has its hammer and sickle; the Nazis had the Swastika; Judaism has the Star of David; Islam its crescent, etc. For Christians what has universally been the symbol that distinguishes the Christ Event – has it not been the cross? Seeing the cross serves as a tangible reminder of the suffering Jesus endured for humanity.  The Apostle Paul had a deep conviction that the cross was not something to be hidden, but something to be shown to men. He wrote in Galatians how he couldn’t understand how they could have slipped back into their old ways when he had made visible to them the Act of the Cross before their eyes (Gal. 3:1- “Before whose eyes Jesus Christ was clearly portrayed among you as crucified”).  The Greek word translated as “clearly portrayed” in the verse is the Greek word prographō; which means “to depict, portray, paint, before the eyes.” The word was used to speak of something which visibly set forth before a person’s eyes. Paul is saying that he had set forth before their eyes a visual picture of Jesus Christ crucified and his vicarious sacrifice on behalf of humanity. Prographō carries with it more than painting a picture with words, but in visibly seeing that which is being described – i.e., the symbol of the cross. In the early church, the Greek word Christos was a cryptogram (code), often in the form of a cross. From the second century onwards, Christians not only drew, but painted, and engraved the cross as a visual symbol of their faith.

There are those who say visible symbols in our worship, such as the cross, are unnecessary. However, Jesus sanctioned the use of two visual ordinances for the Church…the Lord’s Supper (Communion) and baptism. These visual ordinances speak to divine realities regarding the work and provision of Christ.  While not sanctioned as an ordinance, the cross is a visual symbol that speaks volumes as to the divine reality of the person and work of Christ, and within Christian liberty its display is not only permissible but can prove beneficial to the reality of one’s faith. 

Third, the Cross is an Expression of Faith Embraced. Since the beginning, Christians have identified themselves with the cross on which Jesus died. Whether it’s carved in wood or etched on our hearts, the cross is the chief symbol and defining reality of the Christian faith. Displaying a cross is a way for Christians and churches to openly profess their belief in Jesus Christ. Jesus died on behalf of humanity. In the cross Jesus Christ achieved something for us that by ourselves we never could have achieved. Thus, the cross is not something a believer would want to hide but embrace and put on display as it is an expression of the means by which Christ has provided for us salvation. 

Tertullian wrote about 200 A.D. that many Christians put the symbol of the cross on their clothes, shoes, and on their person (Tertullian, De Corona, Ch. III, 94). They were giving expression of the faith they embraced. The Apostolic Tradition of St. Hippolytus (215 AD) records that the sign of the cross was tradition on one’s personhood (forehead) when baptized, as it was the sign of Christ’s Passion.  The newly baptized believers were giving expression of the faith they had embraced. By the end of the first century, many Christians already viewed the cross as a significant symbol. However, it is contended that the first surviving public image of Jesus’ crucifixion was on the fifth-century wooden doors of the Basilica of Santa Sabina, which is located on the Aventine Hill in Rome (B.W. Longenecker, The Cross Before Constantine, 11).

So, displaying the cross is more than a cultural act in the Western world, but dates back to the earliest Christians and then onward.   

Fourth, the Cross is a Sign of Redemption and Hope. The cross symbolizes the victory over death and the promise of eternal life through Jesus’ resurrection. The cross is a sign of redemption and hope for the Christian. In and through the Cross Event men find redemption from their lostness and find hope to live a transformed life. Lost man needs to be redeemed and he needs hope that a changed life is possible.  What a marvelous object lesson the cross becomes as it serves as a visual “signpost” that points men to the hope of redemption and hope of a changed life is found in the Christ of the Cross. The cross lifts up the fallen and delivers the despairing.

The cross of Christ gives display of both God’s love and God’s holiness in the salvation of humanity. The renowned theologian Emil Brunner wrote, “The cross of Christ is the only place where the loving, forgiving, merciful God is revealed in such a way that we perceive that his holiness and his love are equally infinite” (Brunner, The Mediator, 464). Brunner adds that the cross is more than an idea, but reveals to us that which was conceived in the mind of God and “actually is”…giving to man both redemption and hope.

Fifth, the Cross Identifies the Church as a Place Where Believers in Christ Gather. It has previously been mentioned that every religion and ideology has a symbol by which it can be recognized. Should not the church display the cross as a way to identify it as a place where a believer of Christ gathers to worship? Richard Hooker, a sixteenth-century Anglican theologian, applauded the fact that the early church fathers, in spite of heathen scorn at the sufferings of Christ, “chose rather the sign of the cross than any other outward mark, whereby the world might most easily discern always what they were.” As well, the sign of the cross had a positive usefulness as it was “for us an admonition . . . to glory in the service of Jesus Christ” (Hooker’s quotes found in The Cross of Christ by John Stott, 22-23). When archaeologists dig through the ruins of antiquity, they have one certain way to identify a place of Christian worship. They look for a cross. When they find a cross painted on a wall, carved into stone, or even worked into a floor plan, they know they have found a church.

If a church doesn’t display a cross, what distinguishes it for those who are looking for a place of worship?   When one sees the symbol of the cross one knows that is a building where the worship of the Christ of the Cross is experienced. For the Christian, the display of the cross is a source of encouragement as well as a call to service.  Is one to conclude the cross is not important to those gathered if there is not a cross on display?

Sixth, the Cross for Paul was that in which he Gloried.  Paul wrote, “God forbid that I should glory, save in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ” (Galatians 6:14). Paul’s theology was centered in the cross. The cross occupied his thinking, guided his steps, and illuminated his preaching. Does one think Paul would hide the symbol of the cross when it was central in all his thoughts and actions?  Would he not have used the cross as a visual object lesson to aid in his explanation of the Christ Event? He would no doubt have pointed to a display of the cross as containing its own appeal. It is at the cross we see the nature and character of holy God on full display – justice, holy-love, mercy, and grace embracing.

Paul’s life was an unbroken insistence on the essential centrality of the Cross. The cross is a reminder that our self-righteousness is insufficient before a holy God, but that we need Someone to do for us what we could never do for ourselves. Paul gloried in the cross of Christ, for on the cross divine mercy and justice were equally expressed and eternally reconciled. God’s holy-love was satisfied, wherein Paul rejoiced.  Like Paul, believers should glory in the cross and all that it represents, but if it is never on display are we not minimizing its importance.

Seventh, the Cross Refreshes our Minds where the Source of Our Salvation is Derived. That which we don’t keep fresh in our minds soon fades, is deemed unimportant, and soon is forgotten. The early church was familiar with the cross, but if preceding generations of Christians had concluded that displaying the cross was not necessary, we would have no visual concept of the cross. The mind can retain better that which in reality is experienced by the mind. In the Old Testament, the Lord asked the Jews to rehearse significant events so as to not forget them. Well, should not the Christ Event be perpetually rehearsed in our ears and minds by a display of the cross.  Again, that which we don’t rehearse in our minds we have a tendency to make secondary and eventually fade into insignificance. The cross is the standard of victorious grace which we must never forget.

Eighth, The Cross and Resurrection are Interconnected. Some say the cross should not be the focus of the Christian faith, but the resurrection. One must understand that when one speaks of the Christ Event, it includes His life, death upon the cross, His burial, and His triumphant resurrection. Again, the cross and resurrection are interconnected. They both echo the affirmation of God’s provision. While, yes, in the first century the cross was a symbol of death, it is much more than that as because of the resurrection it was transformed into a symbol of life. In the first century, men went to the cross to die, because of divine transformation men now go to the cross to find life…eternal life. The resurrection is the authenticating truth that Christ’s death on the cross was not one of defeat but one of triumph.  The Christ Event, the Act of the Cross, was one of conquest, and because Christ lives, we shall also. The cross is a symbol of Christ’s atoning sacrifice, of which the resurrection gives affirmation.

Conclusion

Taking into consideration the eight reasons articulated above, while each church has the right to express its own policies, value judgments, and Christian liberty, it is difficult for this writer to embrace a sound argument as to why a church would not want to display the cross. Paul saw in the death of Christ upon the cross an action of God by which He makes it possible for the sinner to come to Him and be forgiven and to be accepted by the One who is Holy Other. As an instrument used by the Lord to enable wayward man to find his way Home to Him, the question is, “Why would one not want to display such a powerful symbol that serves as a visual signpost which has eternal implications?”  Oh, that God would give us a deeper insightful Christocentric grasp of the pervasive influence of the Cross of Christ. May we not hide the use of such a powerful symbol, but prayerfully display it to the glory of God. 

Blessings,

Dr. Dan

[Note] The argument that the cross should be abandoned as a visual symbol in the church finds its roots in 2 Kings 18:3-4 when King Hezekiah destroyed the Brazen Serpent Moses had made at the Lord’s direction. The Hebrew children in the wilderness cried out for deliverance from being bitten my poisonous snakes (Numbers chapter 21) as a result of their complaining against Moses and God.  Moses was instructed to place a bronze snake on a pole and lift it up and all who looked upon it would be healed. (In John chapter 3 Jesus says, “As Moses lifted up the bronze snake in the wilderness and were healed physically, those who will look upon the Son of Man when He is lifted up on the cross will be healed of their sin.”) King Hezekiah, approximately 725 years later, destroyed the bronze snake Moses had made as the people began to worship it and were offering sacrifices to it (2 Kings 18).