Robin spent most of last week in the hospital with a blood clot in her leg, and now she is back in the hospital with a blood clot in her lung. That is the catch-22 of all of this. You get a blood clot because of reduced activity, but your activity is reduced because of the pain. What to do.
All we can do is keep the faith, and at the same time, keep pushing ahead in our search. The doctors are doing their thing, other doctors elsewhere are making progress. Natural remedies offer some hope.
A pastor that Robin's aunt knows came by and prayed over her last night. It was a pretty moving experience. I believe that miracles happen, and I believe that God could do something here as well. Whether He does or not remains to be seen.
But, like I've said often, we don't know why these things happen, but our spot in life is to suffer through them well, because who knows who we might be encouragement for?
Sorry to cut this short, but I'm off to bed so I can head out to the hospital in the morning.