One of my worse nightmares happened late last night.
I received a phone call telling me my Father was in the hospital. His kidneys were shutting down
I fell to the floor, my legs cramped up. (In retrospect it was as if symbolically my legs knew that I couldn’t just run out the door and to be by his side in a heart beat… that the time from here to Willows is an eternity.) I will be on my way home tomorrow morning at 4am, it was the first flight I could have.
Please keep my Father in your prayers.
Thank you in advance for your prayers and good thoughts. I do not know if I will be able to post…my heart is heavy.
Photo: My Dad’s favorite motorcycle tool box which sits in the cow barn.
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