We are now trusting our Sovereign God to reveal whatever path He would have my family take.
The biopsy is done...Daddy is doing "okay" (he was less than thrilled with the three needles and Novocain. I don't guess I blame him. And being a diabetic, mom can't even take him for ice cream for being a "good patient."). Now we are awaiting results. His appointment is next Wednesday so hopefully it will be a peaceful week of waiting. (Dad is still a little bummed because the surgeon is still telling him he has to have surgery regardless. Those pesky gallstones.)
I so appreciated your prayers for him and I know he does too.
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I love that you call him Daddy. I called my dad that also. No matter what our age, it just feels right. Especially at tender moments like today. I'm praying. Stand in Him this week in the wait. Love you, Karen. Annette.
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