I fix my eyes on Jesus the author and perfecter of my faith, who for the joy set before Him, endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the Father. (Hebrews 12)
The numbers are slowly improving, very slowly. We are not out of the woods, as they say; but we are slowly gaining ground. I want so desperately for a miraculous turn around. I want so desperately to see unquestionable signs of healing.
But I hold on and wait with eager expectation.
“Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day.
For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all.
So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.” II Corinthians 4:16-18
On earth as it is in heaven for Mattie, Father.
And today my prayers are:
Blood, flow and heal.
Lungs, breathe and be made new.
Infection, leave, in Jesus name.
Mattie, rise up.