This post is brought to you from my husbands hospital bed. What
a day! Mr incredible hasn't been feeling too well. We thought he
had pulled a muscle so I went to school and he went to work
and then he went to see the doctor. I received a call at lunch today that i needed
to get to the hospital asap for emergency surgery. Wow! I made
it with a few minutes to spare.
I'm praising the Lord for His perfect timing and His watch care over my man; this could have been so much worse. The Anesthesiologist asked him what his pain
level was....and I told him that I was at a 9. He laughed but I might
just need something that rhymes with Valium! No seriously, I am
dwelling in the all sufficiency of God and there is no better place to be.