Have you ever been singing sweetly, cruising along on auto pilot, admiring the landscape, and looking for the best life can offer?
Suddenly you hit a bump in the road and it jars you back into reality?
That happened today. My family met a challenge that I don’t know how to navigate.
My step mother took a nasty fall and broke a leg and a wrist. My daddy is 85 and Miss Martha is 83. This will be hard to overcome, but I think we will face it as a cul de sac.
We will circle around and find a way out – by the grace of God. I’ll tell you one thing – thank goodness for Pat – Daddy’s assistant and right arm during much of his medical practice. She stepped up as always and helped soften the blow.