On this beautiful Saturday morning. I find that I am in the house alone. Eliza is off riding. Zach and Jason are off at a soccer match about an hour away. Andrew is at his team's soccer match, watching. I have just completed my CBS lesson and have moved on to studying for my Anatomy and Physiology test. Before that though, I have decided to sit and pray for a moment for:
Biopsy. My father who is raising Chris (age 13) alone goes in for a biopsy next month. My parents adopted Chris when he was a few years old. My mother was killed five years ago (long story for another day). For Chris's sake and the rest of us, we need everything to be okay.
Mild concussion. Andrew got a mild concussion in the game on Wednesday. He is out for today's game but hopefully will be back playing this next week, strong and healthy.
Lost paperwork. Still waiting for our i171. They needed to see some original documents, so we sent them those over a week ago. Did I say that they are the originals that seem to be lost? I keep thinking, "in God's time." They will find them. We will eventually get the i171. It is an exercise in patience and peace.
Blog friends. Needing a successful court date or for their baby to be revealed.
Samuel. Most of you know who I mean. He and his family have been at the top of my list.
The list keeps getting longer and I have gotten less shy to ask for prayers.