Friday, July 17, 2009
Urgent Prayers Needed for Rudi
Rudi has a collapsed lung, and the doctors have inserted a tube to reinflate it. The blood clot in his leg is now traveling to his lungs. So he is in challenging shape right now and needing HUGE prayers and love sent his way. Thank you for holding him in your hearts.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Double Rainbow

The double rainbow shining over Rudi yesterday...
The love and prayers you are sending to Rudi are really helping him and his family. Rudi continues to make progress. Each day he needs less oxygen from his ventilator, and all of his vitals are normal. His temperature went down to normal too, and he no longer needs blood pressure medication. His breathing is continuing to improve. He is still being sedated, though less than before, because of the ventilator tube - and his awareness is limited. He sometimes opens his eyes, and his amazing wife Janie thought he recognized her this morning. He has responded to some of the doctor's questions by nodding.
Rudi's progress is projected to be steady over the next several weeks. They will gradually wean him from the oxygen, ventilator tube and sedation. This means that he is likely to be in the ICU for 1-2 more weeks, possibly longer. Please keep your prayers, love and good thoughts coming. Thank you!
Saturday, July 11, 2009
More Prayers for Makenzie
Please continue to pray for Baby Makenzie.
Her oxygen level keeps dropping so they are getting ready to do an xray.
They think she's getting an infection.
Thank you.
Her oxygen level keeps dropping so they are getting ready to do an xray.
They think she's getting an infection.
Thank you.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
This Is Love
by Rumi
This is love:
To fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.
First to let go of life.
Finally, to take a step without feet.
This is love:
To fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.
First to let go of life.
Finally, to take a step without feet.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Update on Me
I have been a nail biter since I was about 4 years old.
I think I took up this nasty yet incredibly comforting habit by watching my mom bite her nails.
I don't bite them down to the skins, and I've never taken to biting the skins themselves.
But I definitely bite them, and they rarely get very long.
On and off - mostly off - for the last 34 years, I have stopped chewing on my nails.
Rarely for very long. I think the longest I've gone was about a year.
I resumed the habit around the time Tikva was born,
Appreciating that God had given me these really useful things to chew on that would always grow back,
Giving me endless hours of comfort and something fidgety to do during stressful times.
I swear that biting my nails has helped to keep me calm MANY times in my life.
A few months ago, I looked down at my hands and thought, "My nails look like crap, and my fingers look stubby."
So for the past two months or so, I've managed to stop biting my nails.
Sort of... occasionally, usually when I'm bored or distracted, I will chew one down a bit, then file it round to make it fit with the rest.
But all in all, my nails are long now, and look much better than when I chew them.
The inside of my lips, however, is faring less well than my nails.
Hey, something's gotta give...
There's a lot going on right now.
And as I explain to Dahlia when she complains that being a kid is no fun,
Being grown up is no walk in the park.
I think I took up this nasty yet incredibly comforting habit by watching my mom bite her nails.
I don't bite them down to the skins, and I've never taken to biting the skins themselves.
But I definitely bite them, and they rarely get very long.
On and off - mostly off - for the last 34 years, I have stopped chewing on my nails.
Rarely for very long. I think the longest I've gone was about a year.
I resumed the habit around the time Tikva was born,
Appreciating that God had given me these really useful things to chew on that would always grow back,
Giving me endless hours of comfort and something fidgety to do during stressful times.
I swear that biting my nails has helped to keep me calm MANY times in my life.
A few months ago, I looked down at my hands and thought, "My nails look like crap, and my fingers look stubby."
So for the past two months or so, I've managed to stop biting my nails.
Sort of... occasionally, usually when I'm bored or distracted, I will chew one down a bit, then file it round to make it fit with the rest.
But all in all, my nails are long now, and look much better than when I chew them.
The inside of my lips, however, is faring less well than my nails.
Hey, something's gotta give...
There's a lot going on right now.
And as I explain to Dahlia when she complains that being a kid is no fun,
Being grown up is no walk in the park.
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