Walking into the hospital ER armed only with the information I had received {Tilor was pinched in some farm equipment and is on his way to the ER} was terrifying. I remained calm and I didn't cry - almost; but I held it together. I called my husband and told him what I knew and that I was on my way to the ER. I also called my mom who drove out to meet us and text my wonderful friend, Tanya. Tanya immediately called our church and Tilor was put on the prayer chain - the youth pastor also arrived about 10 minutes after I did at the hospital. The blood on his face was from a cut in his cheek that required 9 stitches, but he also had scratches, bruising and swelling on the other side of his head where the metal plate had actually knocked him down. Not too bad for having his head pinned down by 1,000lbs of weight, huh?
Life is precious. I have been having such a hard time accepting and getting excited about being pregnant, but if I had lost my son last Monday my world would have been destroyed. I would have been destroyed. This precious baby that I am carrying has sure been giving me a lot of perspective. Life can be taken from us in an instant. Hug your children just a little tighter, tell someone you love how much you appreciate them or just take a minute to thank God for those people who surround you with their love!
I am taking the time to rub my belly.
