We’ve been playing games with Annie. Saturday she told me, “no”. I haven’t gotten an answer out of her today. I hope she doesn’t have her kids today. I am sick. I am staying home from everything. The couch is my friend today. Even though I don’t have time for this. Oh well. I’ll take the quiet while I can.
Elijah is home now. Praise God!
He is doing a lot better. He still needs prayer for the reflux. He has it bad. The poor baby refluxes all the way up his nose. Mama and daddy need lots of rest to recouperate from the long hospital stay. Prayer for that too.
I am Elijah’s mother, my name is Richelle. It has been nearly a month since the challenging time of the week-long hospital stay with our infant son. No matter how much time passes since that event- I will never forget, nor cease to be grateful for all whose prayers and support to my family helped us tremendously through that very difficult time. It was immediately apparent that we were covered in prayer. I was granted supernatural strength to stay awake in spite of the extended period of little to no sleep, and my son’s doctors were thorough beyond our expectation. My sincere thanks to all who interceded on our behalf– I cannot be grateful enough. What you read in the Hubers blog was that my son was sick and needed prayer. What you didn’t know was that during our hospital stay, our other two children (both girls- ages 4 yrs, and 20 months) were taken in by the Hubers and made a part of their family for the week that we were away. This is a family who, until about six months ago, were complete strangers to us! Through what I believe to be a divine appointment, our families met- and through a set of what can only be described as supernatural circumstances- our families became close. I am so grateful that the Lord has chosen to intertwine our families. As Christians, we are all called to serve. Not everyone answers that call. The Hubers do… Thank You.
Okay, that was not fair! You made me cry. It was our pleasure! Love you girl!