Yesterday evening Lenora became much more alive then she's been since the surgery. She ate quite a lot of supper without feeling nauseas afterwards. Ice packs on the cut site really seemed to help the swelling go down allowing her to think more normally. She was lightly brushing her hand over her head when she felt the staples. 'What's this?' She asked mom. Mom told her the doctors had done the biopsy we were trying to avoid. She was like 'oh...' And continued running her fingers along the length of the incision. That was the first time she realized she had undergone another surgery.
She always dreads needles and when the nurse came to take a blood sample, Lenora started singing 'Carry me, Lord!' The needle went in on the first try! She seems to really be able to enjoy singing again a of last night! Mom is much happier now too!
Thank you for carrying us on prayer.
...weeping may endure for a night but joy will come in the morning! Psalm 30:5