Too much. Too fast. "I kind of wish the doctors, technicians, and medical staff weren't being so accommadating to us." We could sense the urgency, the seriousness.
Jon asked, "Is this really happening?" But since we are going to have to take this one step at a time, I said, "Today it's just a tumor." Today we don't worry about cancer or chemotherapy or losing our precious son. Today he has a tumor that needs to come out. So we'll schedule surgery and do the lab work.
Today I will glance at my husband and in his embrace tears will drain down both of our faces. Today I know that nobody else in this world loves my Jacob as much as my Jon.
Tonight we will close our day on our knees. Why did it have to be my turn to pray? (I pray on all the odd days). I've never sobbed a more heartfelt prayer. I was able to say everything. I just poured it all out on the family room floor.
Unbelievable.
People always ask what they can do for us. We do appreciate your prayers and service in our behalf. We'd also like to ask you to leave comments on the blog or directly in our email sometimes. Just a little note so that we know that you've been here and know what's going on. For Jon & I it is these little reassurances that we are not in this alone that mean the world.
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