About the LegacyThe Hannah Pratt Legacy is inspired by a prayer Hannah Michelle Pratt wrote in her journal in 2003 just months after she was listed for a double lung transplant. She was born with the genetic disease cystic fibrosis, which affected her life from birth. The legacy is created to honor her faith and passions shaped and deepened by her journey with cystic fibrosis.
Category Archives: In Others’ Words
Last December my niece, Hannah, who has Cystic Fibrosis, became very ill and had to be life-flighted to Shands Hospital in Gainesville.
After a few hours there, the Doctor asked to speak to Coleman, my brother and Hannah’s father. The doctor told us that Hannah was in danger of going into respiratory distress, which meant for a CF patient that her lungs would be no longer usable. The doctor said that if that happened, the only way to save Hannah was to put her on a respirator. But, if that happened, and she had to stay on it for longer than 3 days, that would cause changes in Hannah’s respiratory system that would mean she would have to be removed from the transplant list, which is her only hope for long term survival.
The doctor needed to know what we wanted to do if Hannah went into respiratory distress.
When we went back into her room, Hannah knew that something was going on, and she wanted to talk.
My brother sat down on her bed, and told her that she might need a respirator to breathe. But, that if she needed it for longer than 3 days, she would be taken off of the transplant list.
And he told her that the doctor needed to know what to do, so Hannah had to decide now.
Hannah leaned over, her head bowed down,
trying to think….
trying to breathe…23 years old, and having to decide that.
Then, Coleman leaned closer,
till their heads almost touched,
And he said,
“Can I tell you what I think?”
Then their heads touched, forehead to forehead.
And Coleman said,
“Hannah, I think you should go on the respirator if you need it….
and we will pray and hope that the lungs come…
And then, if they don’t come in 3 days,
then, Hannah, I think…
we should remove the respirator….
I don’t want to hold you here like that…
and keep you from the arms of Jesus.”
Hannah was still for a moment.
And then, do you know what she did?
She nodded again.
“Yes” she nodded.
She looked death right in the eye,
she saw its red eyes,
and yellow teeth,
she and my brother
stared it down,
And then she said “Yes!”
Yes! To trying to live…
Yes! To having to die….
to that brave and strong Savior
Who meets us in every Good Friday…
in every death…..
To be with us
and walk with us
on through that valley.
And beloved, from that dark night…..
when death was sent running for cover from that room!….
to this very day,
Hannah has gotten better….
as she waits for those lungs.
Why? What happened?
I think it is because, in that moment,
when she went forehead to forehead with her father,
DEATH DID ALL IT COULD DO TO HANNAH!!!!!!!
She let go.
She sunk into the abyss…
and she found there…
she found it to be true there…
what the Apostle knew:
That whether we live…
or whether we die….
we are the Lord’s.
And, when you finally know that,
then what is there to be afraid of?
What is there to stop you
from living life with all you’ve got?
I am asking you, Beloved,
on this Easter morning,
What is there to stop us from living life
with all we’ve got?!
Easter sermon 2005 by Hannah’s uncle, Gwin Pratt