Praying for Eight
Dalton is still in the hospital. They couldn't seem to get the team on the same page regarding his feeding tube, so nothing happened.
Iain is with his Grandma. She picked him up from day care and brought him down to the hopsital tonight. We dressed him up in his Pooh Bear Costume to the delight of the nurses on the evening shift and snapped some pictures of his first Halloween.
I am home alone. Don't like it. Miss Dalton. Wanted to curl up next to him and go to sleep. However, since Iain is being taken care of elseware, I think I'll take som medicine and pray for eight straight.
Sweet Dreams.
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T&D: Elaine let me know about the blog, and I have just spent the last few minutes catching up since I saw Dalton at the office a week or so ago. Please know that my thoughts are with both of you each and every day, and I wonder how I can help? Can I see him at the cancer center? Your writing gives such wonderful insight into your lives and your love for each other and for God. I will visit daily and send my love to both of you.
No great words of wisdom, no great insight. Just want you to know that I care. I am praying for you with love.
" I always thank God for you because of his grace given you in Christ Jesus. For in him you have been enriched in every way-in all your speaking and in all your knowlidge-because the testimony about Christ was confirmed in you. Therefore you do not lack any spirital gift as you eagerly wait for our Lord Jesus Christ to be revealed. He will keep you strong to the end, so that you will be blameless on the day of our Lord Jesus Christ. God,who has called you into fellowship with his Son Jesus Christ our Lord, is faithful." ICor.1:4-9
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