"... Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you.' So we say with confidence, the Lord is my helper; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?"
Hebrews 13:5-6
We had our appointment yesterday in Birmingham with the GI surgeon for Abby. He was a sincere man, a good listener and it was obvious he wanted to help Abby.
In an attempt to keep my emotions in check, I'll keep this brief (or spare you the details).
Some very important information seemed to be lacking from the file the surgeon was holding. We did our best to describe the past 9 months of symptoms and numerous tests/procedures that Abby went through to finally end up in his office. As we concluded our visit it was decided that in light of the fact that our "puzzle" was missing some pieces, we needed to gather more information before surgery can be scheduled.
We've made our (several) phone calls, requests for clarification and are currently gathering more information to add to her file.
Giving this issue up to the Lord and actually letting go of it has proven to be a heavy challenge for me. This is all I can say at this point without becoming irrational in my writing.
So, instead of flowing with my natural tendency of worrying about Abby until I get physically sick, I'm actually trying to pry my fingers open to let God take her.
I read in My Utmost For His Highest today: