| The minute you drive up to Dave and Lisa Nichols’
home, you know they have kids. Lacrosse sticks lie in the front yard. Big
Wheels are parked on the sidewalk. And children’s voices, loads of voices,
permeate the front door. When Lisa welcomes you in and you see several
“angels” lined up for lunch at the kitchen counter and the wall collage of
seemingly endless family photos, you start to count. There’s Molly, Dan,
Maggie, Katie, Ellie, Joe and Peter, her four year-old, who’ll proudly
show you the stickers on his bike helmet. You shake your head, amazed and murmur, “How does she do it? How does Lisa do it?” But, if you stay a little longer and catch a glimpse of her Bi-Pap breathing machine in the kitchen, her cane in the corner and her computer on the desk, you remember that Lisa is “doing it” with 50% lung capacity, labored mobility, and impaired speech. At 45 years old, Lisa Nichols has ALS, Lou Gehrig’s disease. As you may already know, ALS wastes and paralyzes muscles of the limbs and trunk including those that control speech, swallowing and breathing. While this torturous affliction is feared by all and attacks 5000 new people each year, Lisa confronts ALS with dignity, acceptance and spirituality. Not only that, her deep compassion drives her to break the barriers of her disability to reach out to others with ALS. How does this mother of seven live at peace with the demon that is systematically breaking down her body and still mother, expertly I might add, her children? Lisa’s answer: By the grace of God.
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