Sunday, August 04, 2013

God Is Our Refuge

In God is my safety and glory,
The rock of my strength.
Take refuge in God, all you people.
Trust him at all times.
Pour out your hearts before him
For God is our refuge.
~Psalm 62: 8-9


Reassuring way to start the morning.  My sense of time is all out of whack.  After spending 17 days in Omaha and now having been up at the hospital with the Imp the last 3 nights, I feel like time has been suspended.  Haven't watched the news or read the paper(although I have kept up on the Rays...just one game back.  They've been playing some great ball) and it's hard to believe it's August 4th already.  
The Imp was looking really good last night.  Looks more peaked this morning and while she's had real food the amount is minuscule.  My mantra as I watch my little one has been, "I trust in you, O God"  It lowers my stress and gets me focused on the important stuff.
We are so fortunate that she is in a private room.  Been looking for the bright spots in all of this.  The doctor said well know a lot more tomorrow as to how long the drain has to stay in and whether she can start to be weaned to oral vs. the IV antibiotics.  
Hubby is coming up to the hospital after church and I'll run down to the Mass here in the hospital chapel at noon.  I'm hoping to go home shortly after that so I can do some laundry and pick up milk and such from the store.  Planning on a nap in there somewhere, too.

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