My child
my child prays..as he sits by my bedside waiting for me to wake from my deep trancelike sleep. He is relieved when i awaken.
But then he sees my eyes struggling to focus, he sees i am too weak to sit upright for a meal, he hears me struggling to breathe .. And my child weeps.
This last treatment has been rough, i have little appetite, i have lost weight..good for me ..not so good for my son. I look at his skinny little arms and realisee that these past weeks as i have struggled to maintain basic function, as i have relied on him to take care of me ..there is noone to take care of him.
I pray this passes soon .. I pray even harder that my child will survive this emotionally and psychologically intact. But i worry...
But then he sees my eyes struggling to focus, he sees i am too weak to sit upright for a meal, he hears me struggling to breathe .. And my child weeps.
This last treatment has been rough, i have little appetite, i have lost weight..good for me ..not so good for my son. I look at his skinny little arms and realisee that these past weeks as i have struggled to maintain basic function, as i have relied on him to take care of me ..there is noone to take care of him.
I pray this passes soon .. I pray even harder that my child will survive this emotionally and psychologically intact. But i worry...
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praying for both of you.........mother and son........child and momma.........Lord, look after these two wondrous blessings........help them bit by bit, day by day.......protect and guide them to others who can bring support, encouragement, care and strength into their home............and Lord hold them both tight, lift them up and lead them to joy. This Momma is trying so hard and her little one is with her with every step.
hugs, prayers, nitie nite Max
Just reading this..a lvely prayer and much needed, thank you for taking time to be a blessing to others. You are a sweet and blessed person.