An Ol' Broad's Ramblings
Archive for 10 March 2010
…Cuz I have no intermet. I think I’ll survive until tomorrow evening, don’t you?
THANK U JESUS!!!!!! Brooke just came out of her coma and looked at her parents!!!! When they told her they were going to the waiting room(visiting hours ended) she made her normal pouting face!!!!! The whole crinkled nose and forehead!!!! She couldn’t talk due to the tubes in her mouth and throat but crinkling the nose let them know she wanted them to stay!!!! I can’t even begin to tell you how grateful I am for God’s mercy!!!! Thank u God for miracles!!!!!
Amen to that! Miracles DO happen! Please pray for her speedy recovery, so she can be back at home, with her family, wrinkling her forehead, and pouting to her heart’s content.
This morning I was awoken by words in my head. Needless to say, I wasn’t ready to rise and ….well, not shine, but be up and functioning. Let’s face it, I am NOT a morning person. But the words were persistent, so I really didn’t have a choice. And what were those words that were prying my eyes open? “Prove the womb is the tomb.”
What on earth is that suppose to mean? Now, I don’t know about you, but I’m not one of those people who wakes up all bright eyed and bushy tailed. It takes the brain a while to catch up, and don’t even get me started on both eyes. My day starts with a sliver, and with appropriate amounts of coffee, USUALLY things will catch up with the desire, or need, to be awake. It does happen occasionally.
I had to give this some serious thought. Prove the womb is the tomb. Ok, the womb. Life comes from the womb. The tomb gives you the mental image of death, the end. Adios. Sayonara. Worm food.