Things are a little to say the least crazy around here. I could use some prayers, as well as if y'all could send prayers my dad's way.
I got this email from my brother, of course after I had already received the call from my mom, but I was surprised at the different response of my brother and I.
Here's his email:
As you are aware, Dad is going in for a quadruple bypass in the morning. He is at the hospital now and will not be coming home for a week.
I am going to start a fast for him. I think it would be nice if we could keep him in our prayers. The Dr. said that someone in his condition is never as mobile as he has been.
I was with him last week when he passed with flying colors an EKG. Then yesterday he did well on a stress test but the Dr. to make sure did another test which showed blockage in four (maybe 5) arteries. The heart is in good shape, but the arteries supplying blood are nearly all blocked.
I am going to start a fast for him. I think it would be nice if we could keep him in our prayers. The Dr. said that someone in his condition is never as mobile as he has been.
I was with him last week when he passed with flying colors an EKG. Then yesterday he did well on a stress test but the Dr. to make sure did another test which showed blockage in four (maybe 5) arteries. The heart is in good shape, but the arteries supplying blood are nearly all blocked.
As my brother was thinking of fasting and praying for my dad, which I have said several prayers, I had a totally different response which my response was:
First really uncontrollable tears....I mean my dad is having open heart surgery! That is serious stuff....
then second...I made chocolate chip cookies...(my emotional bandaid) ....
then third I thought about the fact that I have a pretty darn not so good heart....and I really have to do something to take care of it.
When I went to visit my dad in the hospital today, he was just going in for a possible stint, artery check, and now won't be out for at least a week, but the doctor said their appears to be congenital damage as well. Which has me with the not so great heart even more concerned....anyway this is not about me.
Then fourth, I felt guilty for writing about my wonderings about heart failure, its like I opened up the ironic skies!




