"Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break." ~William Shakespeare

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Flying Home

As I said, he was healthy for a long time; no cancer, no complications. Things have taken a turn for the worse since he has had to have his plate removed due to infection. I live in Houston, TX currently, but I am flying home tomorrow. My mother and father both need my help. I am so unprepared. I think that I am, but I know that is not true. I know that is just me giving myself a pep talk. I'm not prepared to see what I will see when I walk into that hospital room.

God, grant me grace. God, grant me strength.

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