Even though I’ve tried to be so careful because I have no balance…before church this morning I fell again and broke my right wrist.

As my southern girlfriend said when she came to sit with me,“ it’s definitely going yonder way. “ 🤣

Since my left hand barely works, I’ll need someone too feed me, dress me, etc.


I’ve been working hard to be as independent as i can for as long as i can.

My mom did this really annoying wonderful thing anytime I would whine or complain. “Krissy, just think of what Jesus suffered for you!” It ruined my pity party every time!

She was so wise not to coddle me or add more pity. Instead she called me to be strong, to deal firmly with my emotions and look to Someone who suffered immensely more than me.

So while I meditate on the verse below, would you pray that it won’t require surgery and that it heals quickly?♥️

“Suffer hardship with me, as a good soldier of Christ Jesus.”
‭‭2 Timothy‬ ‭2:3‬ ‭