Last week, a couple of friends came to visit us in the hospital. They commented about how positive and faithful I seemed to be on the blog. In all honesty, I have really felt the peace of God that surpasses all understanding and I have felt upheld by the prayers of many. But I have also had my moments of frustration, fear, and self-pity. I didn't want to put those moments on the blog because nobody wants to hear "woe-is-me."
The texts, phone calls, facebook comments/likes, visits, meals, gifts, and prayers from friends and family have been so appreciated. I apologize for not returning texts and phone calls as times have been busy. But know that I read every message sent and was grateful for them.
By the end of yesterday I felt like beating my head against a wall. And then I see a toddler waddling down the hallway, bald, with dad following behind pushing an IV pole. On the other end of the 5th floor is the children's cancer unit. I cried. How can I be so upset about a heart surgery and eating issues when some kids have cancer and other crazy health issues? In the room next to ours is a 6 year old who has already had multiple heart surgeries and has been here a month waiting for a transplant. In the PICU we met a family whose down syndrome son had the same surgery as Graham at one month old. We also met a mom whose son was 17 and had heart cancer. This has been no easy journey, but God has been so good to us and Graham's prognosis is very good. I will never know the rest of the story for the families we have met here but I will continue to pray that God will be near to them.
Psalm 33:16-17 "The king is not saved by a might army; a warrior is not delivered by great strength. A horse is a false hope for victory; nor does it deliver anyone by its great strength."
This additional challenge of Graham's eating has left me nothing but to pray for God to make him eat. I can put my hope in the best of doctors and medical practices but they are a false hope for victory. It is the Lord who wins wars and the Lord who heals and the Lord who makes babies eat! Thanks be to God.
So glad to hear you'll be going home soon!!!
ReplyDeleteThere's nothing like having a child to make you truly learn what it looks like to "pray constantly," huh?