Let me explain: We went to Huntsville for the weekend to celebrate Mother’s Day with my fam–which was awesome. Mama: we love you very much. But Sunday afternoon we got a call that Grant’s grandfather was rushed to the hospital having blacked out on the way to church (he usually doesn’t go to church; in fact, if he’d have stayed at home like he typically does he would’ve surely died). An ambulance carried him to St. Joseph’s were tests were run and it was determined that a blood clot had formed and was pressing on his brain. He was quickly transferred to University Hospital, were he underwent brain surgery this morning at 7:00am. We drove straight through from Huntsville to Augusta (a solid 6.5 hours) to see him and pray for him before his surgery.
Two things worthy of God’s praise:
1. An 83 year old man successfully pulled through a 2.5 hour brain surgery without any difficulties or problems coming out of anesthesia. (when does that happen? Glory be to the Father!).
2. Papa has had some difficulty over the years with his faith, and resisting church, we all kind of wondered where he stood with the Lord. Before his surgery after we prayed for him, he said, “If I don’t make it through this, I know the KING is coming for me” and a man I have never seen shed a tear wept silently. It was a beautiful thing. I’m so glad we were there, and as Lynn said, “We were right where we needed to be.”
The up-hill battle now is recovery. Please keep him and Grant’s family in your prayers. It has been crazy–this being the third major surgery in 6 years after open-heart surgery and the removal of a tumor on his esophagus. In the words of the surgeon, “You’re a lucky cat with 9 lives to have lived through all of this!”
We are thankful for the successful surgery and for his profession of faith!! Praise the Father! Papa is well–in more ways than one.
ps. grant and i are a little exhausted to say the least–having had about 4 hours of sleep in the past 40. keep us in mind too, as we seek peace and rest. thanks!