Thirty Days Has September

I don't know if this title will have anyhing to do with this entry but for Cheryl's sake, I am writing a blog so she doesn't delete the tag she has for me. I hate being erased. WAh Wah!

Here I am. I have a lot going on but my writng putter outter is not happening; that's why I have been silent. But you know that when I'm in person with you, I certainly expound on everything.

I've noticed that this blog has been about people in my life that I love; Greg, Joyce and my sister. Greg has moved to His new residence for eternity in Heaven. I don't know exactly where Joyce will spend eternity and my sister Rhonda is on the threshold of her next home, not knowing really where she wants to go. I am in constant prayer for her that God will save her.

Last week she went in for radiation treatment at her husband's request. There was more testing and the diagnosis has changed to worse conditions in that there are more "tumors" in more locations. She is sleeping all the time and is no longer in a functional position at her home.

Radiation is 15 minutes a day for 10 days and then another evaluation. This is mostly for pain relief, so says my brother-in-law.

This is all that I know at the time. I have no inclination to write about it. But I will do so when I am prompted, either by God or by those of you who would like to be in the know and are interested.

By the way, I thank you for your interest and your prayers. Thank you very much.