In Khun Chuck's Pocket

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

AUGUST 12 - TUESDAY - DAY 28

THE RIVER I AM ON HAS NARROWED SOME AND RUNS QUICKER NOW. THE WATER IS PUSHED INTO REGULAR UNDULATIONS AND I AM IN A SERPENTINE MOTION AS I TRAVEL ALONG . I SMELL DIFFERENT AIR COMING . SWEET AIR .

THERE ARE OCCASIONAL ANIMAL TRACKS ALONG THE BANKS TOO - MEANDERING TRAILS LOOKING FOR SOMETHING TO EAT . THERE IS A SENSE BUILDING THAT SOON I WILL BE IN A MORE TEXTURED, LIFE FILLED PLACE . EVERY NOW AND THEN ONE OF THESE WATER BUMPS BREAKS ON THE BOW AND SENDS WATER HISSING INTO MY FACE . I NEED TO PAY ATTENTION . I DON'T WANT TO GET BROADSIDE IN THIS STUFF.

IN THE CLINIC IT IS DAY " 28 " . THE DAY THEY DRAW BLOOD AND DO SOME CALCULATION TO SEE THE AMOUNT OF BLOOD CELLS MADE BY DAVID'S CONTRIBUTION AND WHAT PER CENT ARE FROM MY OWN . THE GENERAL CONCENSUS IS THAT DAVE IS HARD AT WORK . THE RESULTS WILL BE HERE ON THURSDAY .

THE ONLY OTHER THING I WOULD ADD TO THIS IS THAT I AM MUCH MORE TIRED THAN 10 DAYS AGO, I GUESS BUILDING IMMUNE SYSTEMS CAN TAKE SOME OUT OF YOU .

I'M LEARNING A LOT ABOUT PATIENCE . REGARDS, KHUN CHUCK
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...: You are clearly working hard there Khun, glad you got a bit of the Big Man pulling in there with you. He is hell on those wild animals. B careful.
Rimrock; August 12, 2008 at 11:22 PM

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On Wed, July 16, Khun Chuck wrote :

what a remarkable event you created on the seattle cancer care campus at lunchtime. one hundred white coats looked out of seven floors of windows and had no language to measure what they were seeing . but on every floor i went to today , everyone asked , what, why , how, ...... and i always said the same thing, "up to you to decide " and they always said , we need more of that, it made me feel happy! my doctor is from brazil and of course it made her feel at home .well done, well done , tell your crew that about 100 patients and their teams were just delighted, you told me joy was
your product, well you have delivered the goods. at about 4:45 pm the stem cells were ready, they were in a bag and did not look like blood , they looked bright red , like neon colored jet fuel. they hung the bag above me and we watched the line slowly change color as the their travel began, it took about 90 minutes, and a gift of life is passed along . the whole day had a tremendous presence to it. science slammed up against humanity, all in electric pink.

i really don’t understand who the ooolala gang is but i am your ally for life, i will let you know how things are going, but with a launch site like the one i had, i believe fully this is going to go really well.
thank you from my heart and soul,
Khun Chuck

Lucia’s Reply
dearest khun chuck
it was such an honor, for all of us. i've been getting notes from everyone saying how much it meant to them to be there, with you, in all that magic. My heart is totally full. I loved meeting you and your family, and was so happy to be a part of the beauty you clearly draw to you.
Your description of the neon colored jet fuel reminded me of the rose nebula. I am certain there are new wonderful galaxies being born in you right now. I think khun chuck needs his own constellation!
With many pink wishes,
Lucia