Packed and ready to head her up and move her out! YEE HA!
Of course it was very hard for Mer to say goodbye. She had to say it to her wonderful, caring hospital FAMILY. This place was Mer's safe haven, her place to hide out from he cruel world just beyond those sliding doors. But alas, cutting the apron strings was a given.
She also had to say so long to our relatives and to her two little ones.
Glory was setting up a move for the children, HALLELUJAH!
We arrived at the airport anxious to move forward in this new life God had planned.Glory had driven us and as any good, "Mother Hen" would do, waited to make sure we got off safely. While tapping our toes and twiddling our thumbs Mer and I had to get in one last "Got Ya!" with Glory who was nervously wondering around. I yelled across the airport lobby, "Hey Glory You've Got A Wedgie!" Of course Glory being "Glory"..., she yelled right back, "What's A Wedgie?! " Mer and I were rolling with laughter, while everyone else stared at her!
We were the first to board, sitting in the very front row. This gave Mer as much room as possible for her bad leg, as it could not bend much. As passengers pushed impatiently by they either scowled or did the quick, "I'm not really looking" thing. Mer was learning that these kind of responses would be forever hers to deal with. A difficult task. But as they say, God doesn't give us any thing we can't handle. That's exactly one of the reasons GOD PICKED MER. To live as an example on this earth. He knew she could and would handle it!
Follow my example as I follow the example of Christ.
1 Corinthians 11:1-3
Love You Mer
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