I just learned last night that a young cousin of mine who acted as one of the pall bearers at my mom's funeral last year has had to go into surgery. It was a rather complicated surgery involving his tongue, his leg and his wrist as there were surgeries to remove cancer and surgeries to graft skin. I spoke to his mom early evening and she informed me that surgery lasted 20 hours and it is a little too early to know how things went. At the same time her son went in for surgery, the young man's father died of the same cancer. He had been fighting the cancer for long.
I don't have a good photo of my cousin but that is him leaning over the casket just over the left shoulder of the man in the suit.
Also in the last few days I heard that my sister in law went in for a hysterectomy and had to be rushed to emergency twice since being discharged. In the second visit they performed another surgical procedure once more. She is doing much better now.
In Kenya, Grandma Sally is hanging on by a thread. I cannot get over how strong she is. Almost 2 months ago the doctor had given her about 2 weeks to live so we transferred her to hospice. She is still with us though she is very weak. It is only a short matter of time now. I am sad that I didn't get to visit her and that my travels to Kenya have been delayed in favour of helping her family to provide her with the best medical help we can get. She expressed her gratitude for extending her life through medical helps.
Through these difficult times I am missing my loved ones who have gone before, my dear mom in particular. I miss all our chats and the ability to ask for her help about how to do certain things. We used to enjoy long visits in person and by phone though in latter years that was no longer possible.
Even though I miss her, I am grateful that her physical suffering is over. I pray she is having a very good visit with all the family that are in heaven to greet her. I have the hope that some day I shall see them all again though tonight I had a good cry anyway.
The scripture in Psalms 56:8
says
"You keep track of all my sorrows.
You have collected all my tears in your bottle.
You have recorded each one in your book."
You have collected all my tears in your bottle.
You have recorded each one in your book."
This verse of scripture has always touched me.
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Stay safe, hug your loved ones and have a peaceful weekend.
I won't be linking with any linky party's today.
Much love to each of you.
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