Before surgery, I prayed for some kind of visual of Jesus holding me during the surgery. I came to ask one of the nurses her name; her first and last names were the names of two of my very special friends. It was then that I saw my one friend's compassionate brown eyes, then felt my other friend's enduring support. The nurse's job at the time was to comfort me until I went under.
God orchestrates the details!
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| Nov 27, 2020 - Late at night, Tim, Buddy and I struggle with the difficult news about Mom. |
Max and Buddy are on duty to minister to us! I can see it in so many ways, it is undeniable! 😻
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