Thursday, November 6, 2014

I have found a new doctor!!!!  (Specialist) He is amazing.  He changed my medication and explained what is going on with my arm.  He talked to me for an hour and a half.  He wanted to know everything that had ever happened to me since I was a child.  I didn't know such doctors still existed.

I said, "I don't know your religion (he is from India), but I am sure that my God sent you to me.  He smiled and said he was Hindu.  "Well," I said, "I still think you are from my God."  He was so pleasant and cheerful.

Maybe he will let me out of this hospital tomorrow.  But I still have to have ten days of intravenous antibiotics at home.

Of course, my daughters think I shouldn't have gotten into my car and driven from Pryor to Edmond after dark.  But if I was going to have to be in a hospital (and I knew that was going to happen),  I needed someone to watch my dogs for a week.  And Becky is at home right now.  Anyway, I had a four hour window before I got to the fainting point so I knew I had time to drive it.

Both girls think I am hard headed, independent and stubborn.  I can't completely disagree.

My Bible is at home or I would give you a Bible verse.  I am counting on the words of Jesus that he said he came to heal the sick.  And that those who were well didn't need a physician.

No, I am not one of those people that think that God is going to heal you regardless.  People like that think that if you don't get well it is because you don't have enough faith.

That's not me.  I figure that God is in control.  That's fine with me.  My faith isn't what is sick.

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