I'm back. Well, physically at least. Trip was fine. I'm jet-lagged.
Woke up at 2:30 AM this morning and couldn't go back to sleep. One of my dearest friends in the whole wide world is in a hospital in India with several scary diseases. I can't think of anything else. The worry is nagging and won't go away. He'll be fine is what they tell me. Ok. I'll believe it when I see it. The office is so empty without him. I can't even walk past his office - it's too sad. He'll be 30 tomorrow. I am supposed to make a Swedish birthday cake... That's what my Outlook reminder says. Discard.
If you believe in the healing power of prayer, please help me pray for him. That's what I did as I forced myself to stay in bed until 5:30...
Everything is a daze. Can't focus on anything. Hopefully sleep will take me away from the scary thoughts that keep torturing me. I want to go over there and be there with him - now. But how? I feel so powerless. Have to trust that God will take care of the situation. I think I have a trust issue.
Pray, pray, pray. Thank you.
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*praying*
I don't know about me and prayer, but I sent a link to a couple who I know believe in prayer. Your concern touches me... I hope he gets well.
Thank you.
I talked to him this morning and he's still in the ICU, but sounds like he's a little stronger. It will be a slow and frustrating process for him to get back to full health.
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