Funny how in a time of prayer and fasting in my life, God has provided me with large chunks of time laying flat on my back and staring at a white ceiling in a 12×9 curtained off cell of sorts with nothing to do but talk to Him. To a mother of 2 small children, this would be a close second to heaven. To an ADD-can’t-sit-still-for-a-moment person, this would be a close second to hell. I am both of the above but I’m trying to keep heaven on my mind 🙂
Thanks, God.
The good news is that my miracle-working PT, gained me a 100% increase in my range of motion in my jaw yesterday in just one visit. I’m almost giddy thinking about how I ate my soup last night in bites instead of sips. I had forgotten how convenient it is to be able to open your mouth more than 18 mm.
