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A week ago today, my sweet mommy had open heart surgery. It was a frightening, anxious time for all of us. We each wanted to be there at her side, holding her hand, praying for her broken heart to be healed. Aunt Barbara suggested that we draw a heart in our hands to keep our positive thoughts centered. When I saw 3 year-old Avery that day, she showed me the little pink heart in the middle of her palm. I asked her about it. She simply said, "We're saying our prayers for Nana's heart." We're all saying our prayers and He is listening. Mom is on the road to recovery. Bless her precious heart forever...
A week ago today, my sweet mommy had open heart surgery. It was a frightening, anxious time for all of us. We each wanted to be there at her side, holding her hand, praying for her broken heart to be healed. Aunt Barbara suggested that we draw a heart in our hands to keep our positive thoughts centered. When I saw 3 year-old Avery that day, she showed me the little pink heart in the middle of her palm. I asked her about it. She simply said, "We're saying our prayers for Nana's heart." We're all saying our prayers and He is listening. Mom is on the road to recovery. Bless her precious heart forever...
2 comments:
My heart goes out to you. Heart treatments of any kind are scary. I hope all went well and that your mom is recovering without complications. Love you.
We saw her last night Lisa, at Olives birthday party. She looks great!!! ITs remarkable!! I hope that when I grow up I can be just as strong and resilient as she has been!! I can only hope!!
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