I really wanted to make it to church this morning.

I am just so completely exhausted that I couldn't seem to get it together to go.

We spent the majority of the day at the hospital today with Grandpa, Grandma, and Younger Sister and her family. We had lunch together in the family waiting room and then hung out with the kids for a while. We visited Grandpa.

This evening we came back and Grandpa wanted to write a note for Grandma. He wanted a drink. That was what the note said.

It was so good to know that he is having coherent thought.

Praises for healing.

Praises for Jesus giving his life to die for our sins.