March 22, 2012
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fitfull sleep
Up every couple hours. Thank goodness I go in late today.
Another friend emailed with devastating news. Her husband has brain cancer. Three other friends have been accepted into Hospice care. The prayer list grows.
One of my dearest friends is married to a minister, and lives on a Reservation. She asked me if I ever pray for myself. I laugh and tell her, “No. I never do. There’s never any time.”
“You need to….you should always pray for yourself…”
So after a rough night, I will pray for myself this morning. I’ll pray for peace in my heart, and hope that this sadness will lift.
Maybe it will be a quiet day at the trauma center. That would be a refreshing change.
