It keeps getting better

My experience just keeps getting better. I’m enjoying wrapping up my room remodeling. I have a few pictures to swap; three are left to mount on the wall. I still have one planter stand, air fryer, and marbles to be delivered. My bookholders came this time and needed to be more transparent. So, I will have them replaced. One nurse needs more air when caring for me, so I may order a fan with some of my refund money. I’ll let you know when I start planting more vegetables.

How are things going for me? Good. I’m selling books to people who come into my room. Yesterday, the technician who drew my blood, bought two books.

I was blessed to make contact with another couple who are experiencing the rough ride of this demonic disease of ALS. We are a band of brothers and sisters who know only too well the tumultuous tide of their trials. Please send your good wishes and hopes for A and M.

On another page, I have friends from college who are in the ring with cancer. We are troubled on every side, but we are not without hope. We have an anchor that keeps the soul. Steadfast and sure while the billows roll… I’m fastened to the rock that cannot move. I love this song, and I enjoy even more the reality that I can’t be shaken by ALS. Simplysaidbysimon, I am grounded, firm, and sure in the Savior’s love. ALS- Appreciating Lasting Security.