Venting sometimes can be a good thing. All the things that have happened in your life would have anyone upset. I will keep you in my thoughts and prayer.
It helps to vent. The doctors are over booked with patients and instead of spending several minutes with each patient they rush and either over medicate or under medicate their patients. Hope ten days will get your infection taken care of this time. I do hope they find your gs bike and in good condition.
I too will add my thoughts and prayers. I can empathize, and wish the whole family a bright year ahead!
teddybear; with a name like that, I am sending you lots of cuddles....and warm Christian Love....hang in there ok.
We all need a safe place to vent. You have one here. I would like to believe there is a plan for something better whenever things go badly and I know that one day, I will understand why. I will join your prayer that the bike is recovered. ;)
Thank you. I feel like you do...I also believe there is a plan and that things will fall into place one day...until then who knows...
Sending positive thoughts your families way
Vent away. And you have been missed. I remember much of what has happened to your family. I am so sorry the sadness is still continuing. Hang onto God with all your might. I do.
I figure God is up to something in my life. Too much is going on right now. That was just the tip of the iceburg that I vented. Nobody would want to hear it all.
So sorry to read that these absolutely horrible things have been happening to you and your family. I will be thinking of you and hope that whatever can go right will now start happening. A Big Hug from South Africa !
you can vent always, we are here for you. Sorry what you and your family have gone through. I hope they will find the bike soon! and a very big hug for you, keep the faith!
Thanks for the hug. I needed that.
I think of the poem 'Footprints in the Sand' at times like this. I feel we sometimes get sick for a reason ...sometimes to find things out and at times to help others. If God can't get us out of the house one way he will find another or just maybe the person needing help is in the ER. I know we are suppose to touch one another's lives and there are so many ways to do it.
'Footprints in the Sand' brought me peace years ago (1988). A lot was going on then, as well. I did just about sit in a corner and pull my hair out then. I will never forget going to the golf course with a friend and while walking to one of the holes for some reason I stopped on the hill and recited the 23rd Psalm. On another hole from out of nowhere about 10 golf balls landed around me within feet.(this is something that NEVER happens) Some man was yelling at the people who hit the balls. I like to think it was a message that everything was going to be alright. I went to a private school and had since questioned my faith. That day my faith returned. 10 fold.