My Dearest Finn

My Dearest Finn,

Where do I even begin?  What words could possibly express the depth of emotion that is tearing at my heart?  It’s hard to believe that it has been two years, now.  Two years since we asked God to heal you or take you, and then begged you not to leave as you breathed your last in our arms.  Two years of living with a jagged, gaping hole in our lives.  Two years of looking through photos and cherishing each and every one, and despairing that there will be no more.

How can I express the searing pain of your absence?  Every activity of every day somehow reminds us that you are gone.  Behind every smile, laugh, and fun family time is an ever-present sadness; a grief that will never go away and always threatens to overcome. 

No words do these feelings justice, so our hearts cry out with an anguish that knows no articulation.

I want so badly to hold you in my arms once again.  To kiss your sweet face and tell you how much I love you.  To tell you how we fought for you with every ounce of our strength and how it eats us alive that nothing we did could save you.  To tell you how much you are missed by us, your brothers, and all who knew you.  I want to tell you how proud I am of you for the way in which you lived your short life with such grace and strength.  The way you changed the world around you and beyond without even knowing it.  I want so deeply to simply have you back again.

I know that you will never read these words.  You are in the presence of God Almighty – healed and enraptured with His presence, and that does bring comfort.  But that comfort does little to assuage the pain when our hearts say that you should be in our arms.

I am grateful for the hope that someday we will be together, never to be separated again.  But despite that hope I am torn apart that until that time there is an empty place where you should be…  An empty swing…  An empty seat at the table… 

Please know that you are always in our hearts, on our minds, and behind all that we do.  Through every tear that falls and every sob that is cried out, we will cling to your memory and never stop loving you. 

Until that glorious day when we will once again be together, my sweet boy…

See you in the morning.

Mayo Rhabdo Research

For a long time now, we have been unapologetically championing the Mayo Clinic based upon our experiences and interactions on a both a personal and systemic level.  A combination of the personal relationships we have developed with Finn’s doctors and their families, the emotional connection that we have through Finn and our time there, and the continued and welcome interaction with us makes us feel we are in a small way a part of what is going on at Mayo.  Twice now, since Finn’s passing away, we have had the opportunity to get an inside look at some incredible rhabdomyosarcoma research that is being done by some brilliant and dedicated researchers and scientists.  (It is here that I must apologize in advance to this amazing team for any errors in the following, and for the oversimplification of my layman’s account of your work.)


First, A Bit Of Context

When it comes to medical research, cancer in particular, one of the hurdles to overcome is needing tissue to study.  If you can picture a particular cancer type (say, rhabdo) there is a limited number of patients with the disease, a smaller number in which surgery is performed (although this varies by cancer type), and an even smaller number who’s tumor is saved for research purposes.  The next challenge then becomes how do you study this limited tissue supply without using it up – i.e. how do you maximize what you have so that research is not limited by the supply.  A common way of doing this is implanting tumor cells into mice to then grow biologically identical tumors, and then study the lab-grown tumor tissue.  One of the drawbacks to this, however, is the cost of the mice and the time/resources it takes to grow the tumors in said mice.

When Finn relapsed the second time and we found ourselves at the Mayo Clinic in March of 2018 we were lamenting the lack of rhabdo research and treatment with Finn’s team. During the course of the many conversations we had, they shared with us a new research lab that Mayo had just started with one of the research targets being rhabdo.  This lab was going to utilize a slightly different approach and instead of mice, use chicken embryos.  The idea behind this is that the un-hatched embryos of chickens provide an ideal environment in which to quickly grow a tumor sample.  Furthermore, chicken embryos are small, inexpensive, and readily available.  In this way, months of sample growth time can be shortened to only 2 weeks – vastly speeding up the time for data collection and study.  This lab soon became nicknamed (at least to us) as the “Chicken Lab.”


Fast Forward – February 2019

In BrandiLee’s first trip back to Mayo she was treated with a personal tour by Dr. Fabrice Lucien-Matteoni (hereafter referred to as Fabrice), the lead researcher of the Chicken Lab, and a first-hand account of the research being performed.  She also was able to see something that brought along with it a whole storm of conflicting emotions:  Finn’s tumor (aka “cell line” from his tumor tissue from his surgery in March 2018) being grown in chicken embryos.  There it was – the evil beast that stole our precious son’s life being grown in a lab.  Anger, sadness, and disgust mixed with excitement, interest, and hope.  Hope that by studying this tumor and others like it a way may be found to finally be able to stop this horrible disease from taking the lives of precious children.


The Research

The research is somewhat two-pronged.  One avenue seeks to study the proteomics (protein makeup) of the tumor tissue compared to normal, un-diseased tissue.  The proteins, being the function molecular make-up of the cells, are thought to hold the key to how to attack and defeat the cancer cells.  If the protein makeup differences can be learned, and enough samples gathered, the expectation (and certainly our hope) is that certain patterns and similarities will become apparent across all (or most) rhabdo samples.  If a common protein makeup can be determined, then that can help lead research in how to specifically target those protein strains and kill the cancer cells.

The second avenue of research is more immuno-based.  All of our bodies contain cancer cells and cells that have by natural process duplicated with genetic mistakes.  This is normal and occurs in all of us.  What also occurs in all of us is that our immune system targets, identifies, attacks, and destroys these cells.  A typical diagnosis of “cancer” is, among other things, indicative of the immune system’s inability or ineffectiveness at targeting and killing those cells.  The cancer cells (or at least the cells that make up the surface of the tumor) emit or have an overabundance of a particular (or multiple) immune checkpoint molecule(s), which effectively blocks the immune system from recognizing the tumor as foreign, and thus the immune system allows the cancer to live, and grow, and take over.  Immunotherapy is a newer form of cancer research that focusses on finding and killing the cancer’s immune checkpoint molecule(s).  This coupled with a targeted therapy and boosting the body’s immune system’s ability to kill the cancer will provide a much more effective and less systemically toxic way of killing cancer.  Unfortunately for us, while this treatment and research is exciting it is still in its infancy and is ineffective for a large number of cancers, including rhabdo.  That is where the Chicken Lab comes in.


As you can imagine, there are many facets to study when it comes to the many cancer types.  With so much unknown, it is hard to know how and where to start to find the effective information needed to then develop treatment and eventually understanding and prevention.  This is where Fabrice and his team are working hard not to get lost in the ocean of the unknown.  By focusing their research in specific areas that directly impact detection and treatment, they are first and foremost determined to find solutions that are not only academic exercises, but real-life, rubber-meets-the-road results that will guide treatment options.  This particularly hits home for us as parents who experienced the infuriating helplessness of not having an answer while watching cancer slowly take over your child’s precious body.

Additional Research

In addition to the above research, Fabrice and his team have the facilities and the equipment to perform two other incredible studies.  In one, they are using a machine (of which I cannot remember the name, only that it is not common place and very expensive) to study the protein emissions of the tumor cells.  There is currently no blood test for rhabdo, nor any way to detect if it exists in the body except to wait and find a tumor.  The two major issues with this is that once it’s a detectable tumor it is already strong and growing.  Also, unless you are getting a full body scan every week (because rhabdo can relapse anywhere in the body), the chances are small that you would detect a tumor at its earliest possible moment.  This is what happened each of Finn’s relapses, and in each relapse time is one of the absolute most critical factors.  What Fabrice and his team attempting to do, however, is how to detect a relapse by a quick and easy blood test before it can be picked up on a scan.


All of our cells reproduce and all of our cells release proteins and other molecular waste which makes its way into our blood stream.  By studying specifically what proteins are being released by the rhabdo tumor cells, it is hoped that a pattern will emerge and a targeted and detectable protein strain (or set of strains) can be looked for as indicative of a relapse, even when the relapse is not large enough to be picked up on a scan.

The other bit of research that this amazing team is performing again uses a particular and expensive equipment set-up.  By using a super high resolution microscope they are capturing hyper-lapse video of the cellular processes that occur when tumors metastasize.  By learning the process by which these cells function, reproduce, and spread they then hope to identify the molecular activity (or activities) that are crucial to this process and then target and stop them.  In doing this, they hope to develop a targeted approach to stopping the process by which this cancer spreads throughout the body.


No Man Is An Island

One of the striking aspects of our experiences at the Mayo Clinic is the surprising lack of egos in everyone we have interacted with.  In addition to selecting the right people to be there, there is a systemic organization that strives to remove personal egos for the betterment of the patients and the advancement of medicine as a whole.  This rhabdomyosarcoma research is certainly no exception.

Fabrice’s team is made up of a unique group of talented, humble, and very collaborative-minded group of individuals.  Not to be overshadowed in all of this are the involvements of Finn’s doctors and our dear friends Dr. Granberg and Dr. Gargollo, along with an organization in the Mayo Clinic which supports and fosters such research with the goal of finding a cure for their patients.


In addition to the in-house team, it is very encouraging for us to hear that other rhabdo research teams across the country have been very open and collaborative with the Mayo team, and likewise the Mayo team is open in sharing their work and collaborating with anyone who’s work may come into play in finding a cure.  Unfortunately this is not always the case, and yet in this particular situation most everyone seems to recognize the urgency of finding a cure for the children effected by this horrific disease.

Now is an appropriate time to also to mention just how much our own dear Finn Fans have contributed to this cause.  Since we shared the giving opportunity to Mayo’s rhabdomyosarcoma research in December, roughly $13,000 + has been given in Finn’s honor.  This immense giving of resources is a most humbling experience for BrandiLee and I and more than a few tears have been shed over this.  It brings us such joy to share all of this with you so that you too can know that you are a part of what is being done, and knowing that Finn’s influence on this world is lasting.


The Latest

Recently I traveled back to the Mayo Clinic and had the same opportunity as BrandiLee to tour the lab and interact with Fabrice and some of his team.  In just 5 months an incredible amount of data has been collected with some very exciting findings.  One of the more notable findings is the potential immune checkpoint molecule that seems to be popping up consistently across the studied tumors.  This has the team very excited, as well as piquing the interest of a research team out of Stanford who happens to be working on an unrelated immunotherapy targeting that particular molecule.  This and other findings are soon to be published by the team in several papers as well as being presented at an upcoming seminar in September.  The awareness generated by these findings and publications is hoped to garner additional research collaboration and samples with which to study and narrow in on a solution.  Should things continue to develop along the current track, future steps would involve partnering with a pharmaceutical developer to produce a molecular target, then test on mice before moving on to human trials.


As you can imagine, all of this is very exciting, and yet still in the early stages.  As such we will continue to support this incredible team in all the ways we can, keep all of you loyal Finn Fans up to date, and pray desperately for God’s sovereign guidance over every person who has and will be a part of finding this cure – and pray that it is found quickly.

The Personal Touch

What really comes through in all of our interactions with Fabrice and his team is the personal dedication they exhibit in their work.  The late nights and early mornings, the painstaking research and data analysis, and everything else that goes into an endeavor of this caliber are done with a personal drive of success.  Not success of a fame and fortune type, however, but a success that means children’s lives saved.  When we both visited, we were incredibly humbled and thankful for the opportunity to see the work being done and thank those who are doing it.  What took us by surprise was the reciprocated thankfulness for our visit and interest – as Fabrice stated, it continually reminds them of why they are doing what they are doing.

From Mayo’s systemic “patient-first” guiding principle (a principle that is truly implemented, not simply a marketing platitude) to the personal drive and dedication of Fabrice, Dr. Granberg, Dr. Gargollo, and so many others, this research stands out as focused on a cure and those involved are willing to do whatever it takes with whomever to achieve that goal.  This is no mere academic or informative study for the sake of publication and general knowledge – this is focused research with one goal:  the eradication of the beast that is Rhabdomyosarcoma.


To contribute to this incredible work please go to the following link:

Select “Other” under “Designate My Donation” and type in “Pediatric Rhabdomyosarcoma Research – Granberg/Gargollo.”

Typing in “Finn Schafran” when given the opportunity to enter in who’s memory this gift is for will help us continue to track Finn’s influence in this research


The Beach And A Picture

For many weeks now I’ve tried to articulate some of the feelings and experiences that have accompanied our grief.  But while words once served such therapeutic purposes, they seem to have gone away and left me no map, no trail of crumbs to seek them out.  As much as I’ve longed for their return to aid me in my desire to process everything, I’ve had to learn to simply wait patiently.  I cannot force their return, they must come back in their own time.  Everything is still so raw and fresh – after all, it has only been a few months since we spoke through the tears our final earthly “I love you” to our precious boy. Perhaps part of the reason I must continue to wait is that while writing has always helped me to process, there is simply too much yet to try and work through.  It’s simply too soon.

One of the hard (and ongoing) lessons we’ve experienced in this life is the idea of waiting on the Lord.  And while there are lots of simplified phrases on this topic (often taken from out-of-context Bible verses and put onto a piece of wall art or on a picture accompanying a beautiful landscape), there is a very real and important concept of acknowledging the sovereign designs and actions of God and allowing Him to direct us, and not try to push things along to fit our timeline.  Moses wanted to move things along and that ended in disaster before God led him in the wilderness for forty years until His time had come.  So in the meantime we’ve been learning to sit in our grief (sit, not wallow) and trust that God is currently working as well as preparing us for whatever He will do in His time, and not try to rush things along ourselves.  Much easier said than done.  So quickly written, and yet so much depth behind a few simple sentences.

It is in the midst of the waiting we found ourselves on a much-needed getaway for us to spend time with each other and our other boys.  Our boys who have waited patiently for the past couple of years for us to give them the attention they need.  It was during this time that the memory of a picture brought back a flood of emotions, and with them a few of the words that have of late been so elusive.

In the fall of 2017 we had the opportunity to spend Thanksgiving on the Gulf Coast – along the 30A corridor in the Florida panhandle, which has quickly become one of our favorite destinations.  During this trip we went as a family for a daily excursion walking around the different areas of Panama City Beach, including the shops along the pier.  It was at a moment during this trip that we took a picture of all three of the boys together – one that ended up on a canvas print hanging in our bedroom.  A snapshot in time of three brothers spending time together.  A memory of a family enjoying a day together.  A memory of a cherished time captured in a photograph.

Fast forward to present day when, on our current getaway, we found ourselves once more at the shops by the pier in Panama City.  As we walked, we came upon the very spot where we had taken the photo.  It seemed like only a short time ago when we had all been together in that same spot.  Now, walking by, it was if an arrow of emotions shot from the bow of that past memory pierced our hearts.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not as if the emotions aren’t always present.  They are always there, lurking in the dark corners of our hearts and minds waiting for their chance to jump out and overcome us for a time before retreating to the background where the stay, waiting for their next opportunity.  During those in-between moments we are able to more or less function through daily life, always aware of but not completely hindered by their presence.  But when they decide to come out they are relentless and unstoppable.  We can exhaust ourselves trying to fight them back for a moment, but have learned to let them have their way.

Now, our memories having been stirred, those emotions started creeping out again.  Each one it’s own animal with origins rooted somewhere in our own personal past, the happiness we had, and the loss we now experience.  Each emotion simultaneously fighting for our primary attention and working in harmony with the others to form a symphony of grief within us.  Deep sadness at the absence of our dearly loved boy who should be with us, splashing through the surf and building sand castles.  Anger that someone so precious and innocent should be ripped from our arms and robbed of these family moments.  Guilt that we could even bring ourselves to have a vacation, let alone enjoy ourselves, when Finn is not with us.  Regret of not throwing practicality to the wind and having more of these moments together as a family while we still could do so.

These are some of the more prominent feelings that are ever present, coming and going like the waves that crash upon the sandy beach we are on, then slowly recede back out to the ocean depths before coming back for more.  It is in the midst of these waves we sit on the beach, knowing that the tides will come in and go out, the waves and the currents will sometimes be rough and sometimes be calm.  At some point we will get up and walk along the surf, but for now we sit.  Sit and wait for the Lord.  Sit and remember a photograph.  Sit on the beach.



Merry Christmas

A simple tradition of hanging the family stockings. As with so many other moments and traditions this Christmas, it is a vivid reminder. A hot iron shoved into an already raw and painful wound. Christmas used to hold such joy and wonderment, and while those feelings are still here, so is something else. Sorrow. Intense, bitter sorrow. We wish we could say that the magical Christmas spirit has eclipsed our mourning and has brought such joy to our lives, but that isn’t reality. The reality is that the loss of our beloved Finn hurts, and hurts deeply. And that hurt exists simultaneously with the joy of the season. Two contradictory emotions not at war with each other, but coexisting in our hearts and minds.

We honestly don’t know yet how to deal with it all. Everything is so fresh and we still feel as if we are in a fog of shock and disbelief. We know that the pain of Finn’s loss will never go away in this life, but we know that with time we will learn to adapt and live with the pain. And so with that in mind this year we are made more intimately aware of the tremendous meaning of the Christmas season. The hope that we have to one day see Finn again, and to have our pain and sorrow finally taken away is only made possible through the Nativity. One moment in our time, planned from eternity past by the Father, Son, and Spirit and foretold for centuries prior, to start an earthly work to reconcile us back to God. In this we rejoice in the midst of our sorrow, for in this we have hope that Finn’s suffering is no more and one day we will be reunited. One day the tears that we now shed so bitterly will be wiped away.

But for now we still shed tears. And though we mourn, it’s through our tears that we earnestly wish you all a very Merry Christmas.


Celebration Of Life (NY)

Friends, we want to share with you the finalized service details for NY.

Please join us on Saturday, January 12, at 11:00am (ET) for a celebration of Finn’s life at Eastern Hills Bible Church (8277 Cazenovia Rd, Manlius, NY 13104).

In keeping with the spirit of celebrating the remarkable life of our avocado-loving superhero, please join us in not wearing black and keeping a more casual atmosphere. Finn Fan shirts, superhero shirts, and avocado attire are all welcome. In as much as we are heartbroken and will be sharing our tears with you all, we also mourn as those with much hope and want the joy that Finn brought to our lives to eclipse our sadness.

A reception will follow after the service.

In recognition of the care given to Finn, we request donations be made in lieu of flowers to one of these organizations:

Mayo Clinic, Pediatric Rhabdomyosarcoma Research Fund, Department of Development
200 First St. SW, Rochester, MN 55905

Shepherd Therapeutics, 1212 Laurel St, Nashville, TN 37203

Celebration Of Life (TN)

Dearest Finn Fans, please join us this Saturday, December 8, at 11:00am for a celebration of Finn’s life at Thompson Station Church (Thompson Station, TN).

In keeping with the spirit of celebrating the remarkable life of our avocado-loving superhero, please join us in not wearing black and keeping a more casual atmosphere. Finn Fan shirts, superhero gear, and avocado attire are all welcome. In as much as we are heartbroken and will be sharing our tears with you all, we also mourn as those with much hope and want the joy that Finn brought to our lives to eclipse our sadness.

A reception will follow at the Franklin Elks Lodge in Franklin, TN. A private burial service will be held at a later date. A celebration of Finn’s life will be held in Syracuse, NY in January. There will be no calling hours.

In recognition of the care given to Finn, we request donations be made in lieu of flowers to one of these organizations:

Mayo Clinic, Pediatric Rhabdomyosarcoma Research Fund, Department of Development, 200 First St. SW, Rochester, MN 55905

Shepherd Therapeutics, 1212 Laurel St, Nashville, TN 37203

Angel Heart Farm, PO Box 330274, Nashville, TN 37203

Finn Sawyer Schafran

Finn Sawyer Schafran

Friends, this morning Finn finished his race and went home to be with Jesus. He ran the race that was set before him, and he ran it with all his might. He fought the good fight and finished the race. The impact that such a small boy had on such a big world is astounding.

Words cannot express the sorrow and pain we feel at his loss. We long for eternity when we will once again hug and kiss our beloved son. We cling to the promises of the Gospel, even when we struggle to believe in the moment and we feel grieved even unto death.

Thank you for your ever present prayers and support. We ask for continued prayers and for patience while we grieve and care for our family during this time.

“Whom have I in heaven but you? And there is nothing on earth that I desire besides you. My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.” – Ps 73:25-26


Hi, Finns Fans – It’s been a couple days and we wanted to update you on our little guy. After a good start to the week and things looking like they were heading in the right direction, things took a step backwards, plateaued, and now have gotten worse. Finn’s abdomen has swollen again, causing him much pain and discomfort. His breathing has become more labored and the complications from an evil cancer seem to be stacking up as he also has developed a fever.

We don’t know how much time we have left, but we still fight – we will fight and never stop fighting and praying for a miracle until the end, whatever and whenever that may be.

It is beyond heartbreaking as parents doing all we can for our sweet child and being helpless to accomplish the results we want. How quickly the tears come when we see pictures of Finn from just a few short months ago; pictures of a vibrant, healthy, joyful boy who lies now in bed wasting away as cancer continues to ravage his precious body.

We want to continue to share Finn’s story with you, no matter how hard it is to see. This is the reality of life with pediatric cancer. It is utterly devastating and is breaking our hearts more than we ever thought possible.

Update – New Meds

Hey Fans – After several weeks of waiting and doing all we could for Finn while watching him slowly but surely decline, late last week we FINALLY got some preliminary pathology information back. Unfortunately both St Jude and CCTDI were unable to offer any new information or suggested treatment options for Finn. The Mayo Clinic path lab, however, was able to obtain some helpful info, and while we start to act on the preliminary results they continue to dive deeper and search for more answers. We are eternally grateful for the hard work of so many brilliant minds who have spent so much time trying to save our Finn!

Today we were able to get two oral chemotherapy drugs that each target a different gene mutation pathway, but work synergistically with each other . In the midst of the massive amounts of genetic crap that make up Finn’s cancer, the lab suggested that these two drugs in tandem may be the most effective treatment of everything that is available. We started these drugs today, praying fervently for their effectiveness.

We are under no delusions as to how bad of shape Finn is in and that this treatment is a long shot, but as we have the ability to try and there is scientific data supporting us, we must give it a try. There is still a fight to be had and so fight we will. We continue to desperately cry out to God for a miracle and for our son’s life. Please continue to hold Finn and our family in your prayers.

Hope Amidst Hopelessness

There has not been much time lately to write down all that we have been experiencing since being home from Mayo.  Finn’s care has dominated much of our time:  medicines, IV’s, alternative treatments and supplements, and physically comforting him is how we spend most of our days.  As physically draining as this is, it is nothing compared to how mentally and emotionally draining this whole situation is.

It is no easy task to try and put words to the experience of desperately struggling to do all you possibly can to heal your child, all while having to watch and pray that your efforts are successful.  Day in and day out we do all we can to keep Finn’s pain under control, treat the ever increasing symptoms of the awful cancer growing within his body, give him the treatments that we pray will kill the cancer, and then wait… and watch… and wait some more.  We wait while we see his abdomen grow bigger.  We wait while we see his pain become more dynamic and harder to control.  We wait while we see his breathing become shallower from the distended abdomen pushing into his chest.  We wait while we see his symptoms get worse and his body tire.  We do all that is within our power, and then we wait… and pray… desperately crying out to God for a miracle to save our boy.


Physical/Treatment Update

We continue to treat Finn at home as best we can integratively while waiting and praying that the St. Jude, Mayo and CCTDI labs can come up with a targeted treatment.  With each passing day, however, our anxiety grows and our prayers become a mixture of not only that they would find a treatment, but that they would find one in time.  Preliminary results from Mayo Clinic have possibly identified a couple of particulars regarding Finn’s current tumors that may give us some drug options to try.  We hope within the coming week to have confirmation of this and an identified treatment path moving forward.


From an integrative approach, we continue with the treatments we that show the most promise in hopes of buying time if not a cure.  An IV infusion stemming from recent bloodwork results is the primary integrative treatment we are utilizing, while supporting this with many other so called “alternative” supplements and treatments.


Most of the more “conventional” treatments we are using are primarily focused on Finn’s comfort and keeping the pain under control.  Pain medications (both IV and through his g-tube), IV nutrition, and medications to stimulate bowel movement make up much of his medicinal intake.  In addition, an antibiotic is treating him for a particularly nasty bacterial infection that invaded his epidural, but that we thankfully caught early.


From a pain standpoint, Finn experiences periodic breakthroughs in nerve pain felt mostly around his groin/rectum due to the posterior tumor pushing into his sacral nerve roots.  Most of Finn’s pain and discomfort, however, comes from his massively distended abdomen.  In addition to backed-up bowels, there are now many tumors growing and taking up space within his abdominal cavity.  All of this is pushing out, restricting the bowels, putting pressure on his surgical incision (already a trouble spot from the multiple surgeries and radiation), compressing his stomach (and subsequently pushing out on his g-tube), and pushing up into his chest cavity restricting the space available for his lungs to inflate.  Movement of any kind causes much discomfort, and breathing has started to become more shallow and strained.


Finn spends most of his days in bed, either in our room or out in the living room.  If he is feeling well, he will want to watch a movie, read a story, or play with play dough.  If he is feeling really well we will venture outside for a few minutes in his wagon.  If he is not feeling well, which seems to be the case more often, Finn’s day is largely spent with us sitting on the floor next to his bed, physically comforting him with our hugs, our touch, and our presence.


The Mental/Emotional Strain

As a parent it is one of the most helpless feelings in the world to do all you can in hopes of healing your child, all while knowing there is a growing evil within their body – an evil that you want with all your being to reach in and tear out, but are helpless to do so.  This is where we find ourselves.  We are doing all we physically can to treat Finn, but never knowing if it will be enough, and feeling utterly helpless to do more.  The primary alternative treatment we are using typically causes tumors to swell before they start to shrink and die.  As we continue with treatment and watch Finn get slowly but surely worse, it is agonizing not knowing if the primary cause is due to a successful treatment causing tumors to swell (and soon to die), or if it is because of a failed treatment and the tumors are continuing to grow (and to keep growing).  Our only realistic option now is to stay the course and pray for the miracle of success, but it is all the more agonizing not knowing for sure.  This mental anguish contributes to the turmoil that already exists in our hearts and minds.


From the moment in the corridor alcove of Methodist Hospital at the Mayo Clinic, when we received news that Finn’s cancer had spread and surgery was not an option, time seems to have stopped and we have felt as if we are living a nightmare.  Detached from reality, it seems as if the world is passing by while we watch.  Surely this cannot be actually happening.  And yet every morning we wake after a (usually) frequently interrupted night’s sleep only to find that we are still here.  Still fighting for our son’s life.  Still begging God for a miracle we know is within His power, but one which He has of yet chosen not to perform.  Every day that passes further amplifies the growing fear within us.  A fear that is fed by the conversations we continue to have with Finn’s doctors – a growing number of whom believe in only one inevitable end.


In perhaps what are the most simultaneously heart melting and heart breaking moments of all is when Finn will sporadically ask us for hugs and kisses and follow up our embrace with “I love you mommy/daddy.”  We cherish these moments with the entirety of our beings, begging God that time would stop, never knowing how many more chances we will have to express to our little boy just how much of our hearts he holds.

 “May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.” – Romans 15:13

In his new book, Suffering, Paul Tripp points out that suffering has a way of showing to us that upon which we have built our hope.  As Christians, we strive to put our hope completely in Christ, yet when suffering comes we are quickly brought face to face with the reality of that in which our hope is placed.  Is it truly and perfectly in Christ alone, or is it in Christ and something else?  We have certainly found this to be true.  As imperfect people, we strive to whole trust in Christ, and yet in the midst of Finn’s struggles our reactions and feelings reveal the other aspects of our lives in which we have also put hope.  When these aspects are threatened, our natural reactions reveal to us just how much hope we have put in them over Christ.  Thankfully, though we are imperfect, God who is perfect is not only the author and perfecter of our faith, but also of our hope.


When taking stock of where we are with Finn, it is hard to see much of any hope.  There are a few shreds of potential treatment hopes, to be sure, and to those we certainly cling and work towards fervently.  But in the overall picture of Finn’s battle with rhabdomyosarcoma hope is something that seemingly becomes more and more lacking with each passing day.  And yet in the midst of this apparent hopelessness and our turmoil, anxiety, and fear there exists an underlying peace and joy that does indeed give us hope – and most certainly does not originate from within us or the situation in which we find ourselves.


When Paul wrote to the Roman Christians his desire for their hope, he revealed some very important truths about both the nature and origin of true hope.  Paul begins and ends this sentence with the same underlying premise:  that it is god who is at work as the provider of our hope (“God.. fill you”, “by the power of the Holy Spirit”).  It does not come from within us or from whatever situation in which we find ourselves.  Hope is not something that we conjure up in our minds or that originates in a pep talk.  It is something that is objectively sourced from outside of ourselves (“God of hope”).


Paul tells us two important components of true hope, namely joy and peace.  It seems paradoxical how one could find joy amidst many situations in this world, but it needs to be understood that joy is not happiness.  Happiness is a surface level feeling that comes and goes with situational events.  Happiness is flighty, emotional, and not abiding.  Joy, on the other hand is a deep rooted and disconnected from experiential and emotional circumstances.  It is a conviction.  There is no happiness in watching cancer eat away at your child’s body, robbing him of the childhood and life he should be living.  There is no happiness sitting by Finn’s bed, holding his hand and stroking his forehead as he struggles to breathe and winces with each movement.  And yet the God of hope has put a deep seeded joy within us that tempers the emotional despair and hopelessness that exists in our life.  Because it originates from outside of ourselves and our situation and comes directly from the sovereign God of hope it has the power to transcend our feelings and our circumstances and fuel our ability to keep putting one foot in front of the other as we continue along this path with cancer.  Likewise, God provides us with a peace that is objectively established by the perfecting work of Christ.  It is a peace that convicts us of our standing before God because of Christ and a deep reassurance of God’s faithfulness despite our temporal circumstances.  When our life is thrown about in the instability of Finn’s cancer the peace of God anchors our hearts with his abiding stability.

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All of this comes from God through faith in Christ (“in believing”), the purpose of which so that we would find ourselves overflowing (“abound”) with true hope in the midst of a hopeless world.  No matter what the situation, because of God’s faithfulness, His unchanging character, His power, His sovereignty, and the fulfilling of His promises, we have hope from Him and that hope is focused upon Him.  It does not negate the emotional and situational anguish that we experience, but it does allow Paul to write that in the midst of the suffering he considers “that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us.” (Romans 8:18)


It is to these truths that we cling and for which we praise God for giving us hope.  Amidst the tears, anguish, fear, anxiety, helplessness, and overwhelming sadness we have the God of hope to whom we look for comfort.  We do this imperfectly, of course, but that is the beauty of our hope coming not from ourselves, but from the perfect God who can perfectly give hope to all who believe.  We know that thousands of you continue to closely follow Finn’s journey, and that with each passing day you are praying with us for a miracle while your hearts continue to break with ours over Finn’s continued suffering.  It is our sincere prayer that each of you would also experience the same hope that we have:  a hope found not in the momentary and fleeting things this world but an everlasting hope found in God through the saving power of Jesus Christ.

Soli Deo Gloria