My poor mom is now in her 21st day in the head injury unit at the Mercy Medical Center in Sioux City, IA. Given every thing she has gone through (see my post from 5/15), she is both amazing and strong. The closest she's come to complaining has been to say, "Golly, how in the world did this happen?" She is tough indeed.
This morning when I came up to her room I asked her how she is doing. "Well," she said, "God and I have been talking for several hours."
"Really?" I asked. "What's God been saying to you?"
"Oh, He's just listening to me. That's all … just listening" And then she looked at me and smiled.