I managed to walk .15 of a mile today. That isn’t very much distance, but it's double or more what I could do 2 days ago.
This hospital stay has been far more than when I cracked my hip. This time I was close to death more than once.
I was happy to be going home, but I was not ready for what I was going to experience. My trips from my bedroom to the kitchen left me breathing heavily.
That was my home experience. I’m starting to crawl out of that mess. I’m feeling better and I hope my advances will be continuous until I reach whatever health level I’ll have to live with.
‘What If’
What if tomorrow morning found you dead?
What if I gave you the power to change?
What if there was only one question on the test?
What if the Lord spoke to you today?
What if your lover asked her/his eye color today?
If you know all the answers then your life has been great.
I’ve thought them over but I’m not done.
Brother Bill
This time there was far more hospital care than before.
My sleep cycle was not normal; it was like the hospital, cat naps for minutes before being woken up for vitals or injections. Never having more than a half hour of sleep at a time.
What would have been the last thought in your head?
What on the earth would you re-arrange?
What would bring you happiness?
What do you think he might say?
What do you think you would say?
If you don’t know the answers it’s still not too late.
I’ve got all the answers but one.

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