The days, weeks, and months continue to go by, not quickly but they pass none the less. Each week carries new struggles and difficulties for us and Bailey. Bailey seems to have new complications and issues each week, adding to the complexity of our ultimate goal, which is for her to be comfortable. Bailey’s body is slowly wearing down and she dies a little more every day. Each high that she experiences is not quite as high and each low is much lower and more painful. There are not adequate words to describe what this rollercoaster of anticipatory grieving is like.
Psalm 119:81 “I am worn out waiting for your rescue, but I have put my hope in your word.” We are exhausted and grieved while we wait for Bailey to be free from pain. Please continue to pray for our family as we trust and we wait.
Tuesday, 6 July 2010
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We love you and we wait...trusting with you. Not a day goes by without many thoughts of you. It was so good to just be with you this week. Thank you for sweet moments with Bailey that you shared with us. She is one amazing girl....given to one incredible family.
ReplyDeleteThis is beyond what any family should endure. The strength and resolve of your faith is amazing. This test would have undone many of us...
ReplyDeleteAt the end of my day I am ready for a break - the huge sigh of relief and peace that envelopes me once all the whines, cries and "maaaamaaaaaaa"'s are finally quiet. A few hours of ahhhhhhh...
And you don't get to have that. Your struggle is relentless.
I cry for you. I ache for you. I pray for you.
I love you.
Each day as I walk to work and a new day begins I think of all of you and then I pray. I can not begin to imagine all that each of you experiences daily. I pray for Bailey's life with God and for strength emotionally and physically for all of you. We love you and want you to know we are not forgetting your pain or Bailey's pain. Jo Crooks
ReplyDeletethe waiting is so hard...and watching them struggle is even harder. i know your pain and i am sending cries to our God in heaven to let rest come soon. lydia harrison
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