”Luke Vawser joined
The Scribal Anointing online prophetic creative writing
group in 2006. The group members and the VOC directors grew to
love him, as he shared his struggle with cancer and his faith in
God so openly and honestly with us. His writing clearly conveyed
the love of God, and his poetry introduced us to a level of
faith and belief in God that many seek to attain. This issue of
Esdras’ Scroll is dedicated to Luke. Thank you, Father,
for an opportunity to be a part of this young man’s life in
you.” – Voices of Christ
About Luke Vawser
Written by Caryn Allan
It is my hope [that this testimony] will encourage people by
giving them a glimpse into the Life of Luke Vawser, a “Poetic
Saint,” who was called home so young; and that it will inspire
people to trust God no matter what the enemy may throw at us.
Luke was my fiancée and my best friend. He died of Duodenal
cancer at age 30 in January of 2007. The doctor’s gave him 3
months to live, yet Luke lived 15 months from diagnosis with no
chemotherapy or “traditional” treatments, much to the
astonishment of the local medical institutions.
In the last year of his life, he grew much in his love and
passion for the Lord. Poetry was one of the ways he expressed
this. At first he kept quiet about his gift of writing, as
really there are not too many men in Perth, Western Australia
who pursued such a unique calling!
However, I encouraged him to “go with it,” and suggested the
Scribal Anointing website for him to check out. From then on he
was always sitting on his computer typing away (albeit slowly),
and each day showing me his latest inspirations. His poetry was
his heart.
Throughout his battle with cancer, he never once gave up. Even
when I would crumble in a mess and doubt God, Luke never
flinched. He believed God. He never questioned Him, never got
angry at Him, and never doubted. He was a true warrior. Even in
the face of ridicule from family, he never let go of his hope
and faith in God.
Luke had been baptized when he was 21, and from that age his
walk with the Lord really began. He was the sort of guy that
everyone loved, yet he worked at places where he was often
persecuted for his faith.
At the age of 6, Luke had been hit by a car while running across
the road to catch a cricket ball his dad had hit. He was not
meant to live, as the doctor’s said he had irreparable brain
damage and would never walk or talk again. He was actually in a
coma, and at the last minute the doctors eased the pressure on
his brain by removing a section of skull. Although he had to
have months of rehabilitation, he astounded everyone by talking
and walking again.
He always had a
trust that God would protect him due to the fact he had lived
through this. Throughout his life, as a young teenager, he had
escaped many other ‘catastrophes’ which he always saw as God’s
hand. He knew God had his hand on his life and would not let go.
Even when he had complications later on with his back due to the
car having hit him in his side and throwing him to the bitumen,
and had to have three back surgeries, he never really
complained. He asked God to heal him, yet never questioned God’s
will or ways.
During his
battle with cancer, there were times he would be in a lot of
pain. Luke’s way of dealing with it was to get into the shower
(the heat helped him a lot) and put on his favorite worship CD.
I would hear him singing loudly to the Lord and praying.
Sometimes he would be so long I would have to check on him, but
he would tell me all was alright and he had heard God talking to
him! Then after that he would often be on the computer writing a
poem of faith and courage of some sort!
There is not
one Christian who knew Luke or even a non-believer who has not
told me how much Luke’s courage and strength in the face of such
an awful disease has touched them. People have told me of
difficulties they might be facing and then said, “But I thought
if Luke could get through cancer, I can get through this.”
To me Luke did
get through cancer. Although we prayed every day for God to heal
(and we had many divine moments where God’s presence was
tangible) and for us to marry with him being well. I now
recognize God’s love for Luke was such that he received his
‘ultimate’ healing. Leading up to his death, God did such a
cleansing of his soul so as to remove the many wounds and hurts
he had carried. He had struggled with some of these issues for
years, especially forgiveness of family members. I know God
could’ve healed him physically, but He had a greater plan.
I see that God
had an eternal purpose in mind. That purpose was to prepare him
for eternity, where God had a far greater call on his life. I
know Luke would be ministering now to the Lord Most High in
praise and prose! He loved to sing loudly to the Lord. “To be
absent from the body is to be present with the Lord” as Paul
said, and I know Luke’s heart and soul lived for truly praising
the King with all he had.
On the night
Luke died, I sat with him holding his hand, and singing along to
some of his favorite worship songs. He hated hospital visits
throughout his journey, yet for the last week he had to stay
there. He was not conscious in the hours leading to his death,
however at one stage he seemed to be “seeing” something, and
made a gasp of what sounded like wonder and awe. I said, “Are
you seeing angels my sweetheart?” at which his mouth turned up
in the slightest smile. He was gone within the hour.
For me, having
his poems has been a source of comfort and encouragement. Luke
was a larger than life character, who said things “as they
were,” and I am so glad he did. I hope his poems will be a
blessing and encouragement to others. One thing he said to me
before he died was - “But I feel like I have never done anything
worthwhile!” I told him that his poems were amazing, and people
would get to see them and be encouraged by them. So may all that
read them be blessed!
In Christ’s
love,
Caryn Allan