Right now, from my view in Kenny's hospital room, even seen through the tears streaming down my face, is a stretcher waiting to take him to rehab.
This glorious day in our life causes me to give great praise and thanksgiving to Jesus.
Thank you for praying. We are moving forward by the grace of God.
What? What?? Would have become of me had I not believed I would see the goodness of the Lord while I was here in the land of the living?