Well, today I fell, face down on the hard concrete. The crowd called 911. My lip was cut all the way through to the inside, my front teeth were pushed up into my head and were in pieces, my whole body bruised, swollen and hurting. See how swollen my lip is, that is 5 stitches you are looking at. I am so blessed that I did not break anything or crack my head!!! Anyway, they are sending me to an oral surgeon on Monday, so I will not be able to visit or comment. I am hoping to continue with part two of my last post very soon! In true blogger fashion, as soon as we got home, I checked to make sure my camera was not broken, then had Phil take this picture. Now I am taking more pain pills and off to bed, see you later, my dears!!!
“If God hadn’t been there for me, I
never would have made it. The minute I said, “I’m slipping, I’m falling,” your love, God, took hold
and held me fast. When I was upset and beside myself, you calmed me down and
cheered me up.”