Well, it's complicated. Sue is going to see the doctor tomorrow about the 'flu or about her stress and symptoms thereof.
We haven't heard from Mike in Southern California with news about Charlie and his stroke. Awaiting a reply to voice mail.
Grandma Janet is stabilizing, but she still doesn't understand why Sue isn't there taking care of her. She does appreciate fresh fruit, though.
I just had a conversation with a good friend who was lying on his couch, literally listening to his lungs fill up with his own blood, determined that either God was going to heal him or take him home. The problem is that after I talked with him for 20 minutes or so (trying to persuade him that a hospital was a good idea), he began to make sense.
I don't need lunacy like this. Thanks so much for your prayers!
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