seizures are hard, but friends are good

I started this post earlier today. It was going to be "seizures are hard, but illusions of control and the temptation to fear is harder." Someday soon, I'll write that post, because I do want to share what God is teaching me about who is in control (hint: not me) and how much fear can rob from me (hint: a lot).

But y'all.

I've been so encouraged by texts and emails and comments and meal offers and visits and calls. Y'all sure know how to love a girl when she's down.

If that wasn't enough good news for the day, Lee realized today that we have plenty of money in our health savings account to cover Robbie's seizure monitor, so we're good on that. He realized that news just as I was being offered a hefty financial gift by a friend who had been saving money for something else but felt moved to offer it to us instead for a seizure monitor for Robbie.

Oh, my heart. Such generosity.

And? Two neighbors have offered to be on standby tomorrow night to stay with the girls if Robbie has another seizure and needs another hospital trip, freeing me up for a sweet evening with the ladies from my Bible study group.

Blessed and humbled and encouraged.

By you.

Thank you.