Update on Sarah…and other stuff…
Sarah’s doctor found several things he removed from different organs that could have been causing her pain and fixed things from the previous surgeries. He looked confident when it was over. Now she just needs prayer for her complete recovery. Thanks to all who prayed! Continued prayers are appreciated.
In other news…it’s only Wednesday but the week feels like it should be over. Yesterday a girlfriend called to tell me her mom had had a heart attack and wasn’t doing well. Then I got a call that my mom had fallen and couldn’t get up. I drove over to check on her after the paramedics came to help her up and checked her out. She banged herself up a bit, but she’s going to be okay.
After making sure my mom was fine, I joined Randy at his parent’s house to clean. We’re getting it ready to sell and it needed some cleaning I hadn’t gotten to yet. The vacuum worked really hard on the living room carpet and this morning my muscles informed me that I was an idiot for overdoing it. I don’t often listen to my muscles. They just complain too much. :)
At night I had my annual Christmas dinner with some long-time girlfriends. We had a great time except that we missed the one whose mom was ailing. It’s always such a blessing to keep in touch at least once a year!
Dinner finished and I returned to the house to keep working, since Randy was still there. We finished around 11 p.m. and headed home exhausted. There is still much to be done, but it is looking a lot better.
Today found me visiting the doctor with my mom, then we stopped for a brief visit with my dad. He’s more serious than he normally is, talking about how some people have come in and read his Bible to him and how his favorite verse is Philippians 4:13, which I have taped to his clothes closet. He quoted it to me today, “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.” He’s given me quite a spiritual legacy.
I missed his sense of humor though, which has seemed a bit off of late. I hope that’s a temporary thing. And yet, I wonder if my dad’s thoughts haven’t turned more heavenward. It’s hard to watch life ebbing away…
Stress seems to get stronger with age, and most everyone I talk to is caught up in one issue or another. I am no exception, and yet it only takes hearing a story like Sarah’s to remind me that there is always someone out there who has it much rougher than I do.
As my dad’s favorite verse reminds me, “I can do all things through Christ who gives me strength.” This is a good thing because the week isn’t over and my to-do list has only gotten longer! Counting down ’til my boys come home for Christmas! :)
Selah~



es, with books such as Davis Bunn and Janette Oke’s The Hidden Flame (Bethany House Publishers/Baker Publishing Group)–the second in their “Acts of Faith” series (January)–and Jill Eileen Smith’s Abigail (Revell/Baker Publishing Group), the second in her “The Wives of King David” series (February), expected to fare well.
htful Kathleen was to talk to! I loved her Texas accent. :) We’ve had a few other conversations since that first day, and now she is the publicist for Books & Such Literary Agency, with whom I’m also affiliated.

