I was there the whole day and everything looked… better.
And the doctor says, vital signs are stable.
So I went home.
But how can it slip my mind that better sometimes means a lot worse?
Her war’s over. That’s good for her.
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This passage is written somewhere on her room.
But more than anything else, put God’s work first and do what he wants. Then the other things will be yours as well. Don’t worry about tomorrow. It will take care of itself. You have enough to worry about today.
We have enough to worry about today.
And so I’m going home.
