Sunday, December 21, 2008

When I say TRAVEL . . .

. . . you say SICKNESS!

TRAVEL . . . SICKNESS!

TRAVEL . . . SICKNESS!



That's right. Last night Sarah couldn't sleep because of a painful stomach.

Twenty minutes later she threw up.

By the time Lynda woke up from her doze of putting Hannah to bed, she found Sarah and I dozing on the couch. Sarah got to bed and so did I.

But when I woke up this morning, I immediately heard that Hannah had exhibited a slight fever during the early morning hours and that Grace had also thrown up sometime this morning.

(sigh . . . and okay, another sigh)

So, who knows that today, tomorrow brings?

Everyone seems fine now and maybe it was some sort of psychological, spiritual reaction to all of yesterday's travel.

We'll see.

I guess we've just got to live in hope.

Regardless, we're hitting the road again this afternoon, after church. But you can bet I'll say some extra prayers for healing this morning.

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