Everyone, let’s pray again for trussell:
“Lord, we ask again that you would heal trussell. We ask that You would be with her in the hospital, to be very present to her. We ask that when she is alone in the room, that your Spirit would come in a moving way and would touch her and show her Your peace.
“We honor You, Lord, and we praise You for what you are going to do in trussell’s body and life. She does not know why this is happening to her — and all the other trials she has faced recently — but Lord, she loves You and calls You her God. You call her yours, and have put Your Spirit in her. We ask you now to have Your will in her life and in her health. We ask for her to be healed and restored.
“Lord, we pray for trussell’s faith, that she would not go into fear. Help her to trust You through this. Hold her, be with her, and let her know that you are right there beside her, in that room.
“Lord, we praise You for being so wonderful. We thank You for working all this out for trussell, for being so strong for her. Thank You, Lord God!
“We ask these things in Jesus’ Name, amen.”
I am home again, against the advice of my doctor. My doctor wanted me to be admitted to the rehab unit for continued care...my insurance refused to allow that and demanded I be discharged and go home, to a home that is crowded with moving boxes, a step that keeps me from leaving the home on my own, 2 steps to work to get to the door required to care for the dogs, a thin/long hallway that is a tight fit for a wheelchair, doors to the bedroom and bathroom that will not accomodate the chair, no way to cook meals for myself or get my own drinks, a step-over tub...so no baths/showers for me until I’m better which the doctor said could take 2 to 5 weeks. Why can a “doctor” on the other end of a phone line, hundreds of miles away, make decisions on my care more effectively than my doctor? How could they possibly know what’s better for me?