Two Years

I did not realize it had been two years until my wife reminded me the other day. Two years ago at the end of September after being in the hospital for about three months I finally got to come home. Oh the journey it has been! The day two years ago was special. Oh the get’s… Getting to hug my kids without worrying about restrictions. Getting to wave at friends I’ve not seen in a long time in my driveway. Getting to see my yard again after not seeing it for so long was a treat. I could list on and on the get’s…

I’ve been meaning to get something here to help me remember it better but keep forgetting to write something. I do not write this as a selfish brag but to say thanks for the many prayers during this time. I’ve gone from someone who the hospital staff used a lift to get me out of bed to someone with the help of some awesome friends go workout twice a week. If it was up to me I figure I would still be sitting in the wheelchair BUT I’m encouraged each day by so many. There’s no way I could list them all so I won’t try but I’m very thankful for my God who is sovereign who in his love for you and I sent his son – Jesus to die for us, family who loves me, and friends who encourage daily.