Not much 'news' to report.
Waiting for them to figure out what the heck is attacking my body.
Waiting for test results and two more tests to happen.
Waiting for a surgeon to be selected.
Waiting for God to tell me what the heck he is trying to tell me.
But oh so very thankful for the literally thousands of people who have prayed for me this week.
In addition to my phones ringing off the hook with people calling to me/us how much they love us and how much they are praying for us and if there is anything they can do all we have to do is ask.....
In addition to ALL of those miraculous blessings.....
My family was honored with a healing prayer service at our wonderfully prayerful church last night. Billy and I sat in chairs, each with a bambino on our laps, while a mulititude of our church family laid hands on us and prayed for me, for us, for the doctors, for God to cast out the evil that Satan is raging in my body. All four of us were bawling. Jake kept hugging my neck tighter and tighter. I can remember somebody stroking my hair while they prayed - I have no idea who it was, but I was touched beyond words.
So today, God has worked a miracle. I still have all of the same symptoms I had yesterday, but today I am peaceful. That in itself is truly a Godsend.
Onward we trudge.
By the Grace of God, I am.