And thanked God.
But before you think I was super organized and documented our life neatly, here's Exhibit A:
|yay for sticky notes!|
I was grabbing any piece of paper I had handy to write it down as soon as I could because I was afraid I would forget exactly what they said! All I know is that now, I don't care what they're written on - I'm just glad they're written! So many of the stories I don't remember. That makes me sad, but c'est la vie. At least I can still read about them!
I'm going to share a couple of prayer stories I found with you today.
In November of 2003, when our Faith was 9, she had an episode of weakness in her hand and a little slurred speech.
That, my friends, was a scary morning.
It happened right before I was taking the kids to school, so we threw everyone in the car to drop them off there and then I headed straight to my doctor husband's office. Here's what happened in the car that morning according to my journal entry.
A very humorous event happened the morning of Faith's episode. As usual, I say a prayer on the way to school. Before we'd gotten in the car, Faith told us how nauseated she was. I had told her a couple of times to "go ahead and throw up." (She had a bucket with her). So, we're in the car and I start out saying "Dear Jesus," when I heard a groan from Faith and so I said, "go ahead and throw up if you have to." And then I finished my prayer. Before I was done, David was laughing his head off. When I asked him why he was laughing, he said, "Mom, did you hear what you prayed?" I said, "What?" He said, "You prayed, 'Dear Jesus, go ahead and throw up if you have to!'"
(In case you are wondering, her symptoms were caused by an atypical migraine - she's all good, PTL)
The second story I don't remember at all, but once I read it, I could see it happening.
This entry is dated December 12, 2005. Mary Grace was homeschooled at the time.
Mary Grace was piddling while she was supposed to be doing math.
I said, "Mary Grace, get busy so you can get done with your stuff."
She said, "I don't want to do it! I want you to do it for me!"
I said, "Well, that's not going to happen."
To which she replied, "Yes, it is. I prayed for it."
It's good to smile and laugh, isn't it?
Here's praying we all spend more time smiling and laughing while we do everyday life with our tribes!