More than the pain, I was struck with the horror of looking at my finger...a part of me, seeing for the first time in 54 years that part of it was missing. There are no adequate words for the experience. I awoke many times in the night...
Each time I would have an image of my little finger on the left hand with the fingernail fully intact with the nail extending over the left side as normal.......yet, with no finger behind it. I'm still not used to the idea. I need your prayer for a miracle. However,...
I will wear it though as a reminder of the brevity of life and the complete dependency I must have on/in HIM, for I have no control over what the day may bring. Yesterday was a happy day...it changed instantly with the close of a door. Yet, I have complete hope and joy knowing that even though All I know on this earth will come to an end, His kingdom and the inhabitance of it will endure forever.
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