Well, we had a wonderful
surprise on Friday. We got snow in Philadelphia, MS. What a beautiful sight it
was. The children got to run and play. Jim came outside and helped make a
snowman. I threw snowball after snowball. It was like we were a normal family.
Jim had to take a break after only a few minutes and I was reminded once again
of how weak he is. I ran and played with the children and even our neighbor,
Rick, had fun throwing snowballs. Jim just sat there and watched us run around.
I know that he wishes with all his might that he could do that. He has always
been a hands on dad. He changed diapers, played in the floor, bathed the
children, read a story and everything in between. For the rest of the day he
felt terrible. He got to looking so bad one time that I knew we were going to
be headed to the hospital soon.
Saturday, the snow
melted and our regular routine kicked in. Jim went to the church building for
an hour or so. He wanted to print some meeting flyers and look over his sermon.
I know it means a lot to him when he feels like getting out and he is able to
do some things in the church office. He still felt really bad. When he returned
home, he frightened me. He was so weak and so grey. I know I looked scared.
Julianna even looked at Jim and said “Daddy, you don’t look so good.” We put in
a Hallmark movie and rested for a while. Jim rested for the rest of the day.
Sunday, Jim felt worse.
He was grey and very pale and ice cold all at the same time. I don’t know how he made it to church. I was
begging him to take it easy. He decided to preach anyway. He struggled the
whole time. I could see him trying to make sense of what he was saying. I think
over all he did a great job. Several people made comments that they could see
him struggling and they could tell he felt terrible. At the end of the sermon,
he stood by the second pew and then he sat down kind of suddenly. I was in the
back with Cameron because he always has to go to the bathroom when Jim
preaches. I wanted to run up there and check on him but I thought people might
get scared.
We made it home and he
rested until time to go that night. He told me that he would only speak about 5
to 10 minutes. If you know Jim, you know that he is long winded even with his
failing health. Well, he finished about 25 minutes later. He made it through. I
don’t know how he does it but I know that he encourages me every day. His
spirit tells his body what he will do. I thank God that I am married to such a
man. I pray that God will allow Jim to receive a new heart that he may continue
to preach with the same enthusiasm and commitment that he has. He helps me in
my daily walk.
Thank you all for your
continued prayers, support, and those of you that have called. It has been good
to hear from some many. We love you all for your encouragement and promise to
you all that we will ever strive to set the proper example as we continue to
ride through this storm. We know this will pass and the sun will shine upon us
once more. I GIVE GLORY TO YOUR NAME OH LORD….GLORY TO YOUR
NAME>>>>>THERE IS VICTORY IN JESUS>>>>THIS BATTLE
BELONGS TO THE LORD.
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