My sister is in surgery right now. The description the surgeon gave to her husband of how he will get to the brain tumor isn’t a pretty one. He gave him the list of possible outcomes, some of which are not pleasant, just before they wheeled her away.
I’m keeping strong by praying and loading up on the carbs. It’s just what I do best.
I’m believing God too though! I’m believing for a quick, perfect recovery, the tumor to be benign, and for family members to come to know Christ through this journey.
When my sister was being wheeled off to surgery she told her husband the exact way he was to say goodbye to her. Because he loves her, he acquiesced to her odd request. He waved, smiled and said, “See ya, wouldn’t want to be ya!”
This waiting is hard. I have a feeling he lied.