Which of you by worrying can add one cubit to his stature?
Worry is the plague of the day, it wears its victims down,
When it starts, it just keeps on, and leads its captives around.
We know that worrying gets us nowhere; and only sorely hurts,
Give it to God right now; let worry have its just desserts.(RP)
Although it is hard to hear this news, we know we have to accept it. There are no quick cures for compound fractures. The medication Margie is on we know will take weeks until she feels any relief. This is so hard for her. Today she feels the pain is the most severe it has been. She is trying a new technique of getting out of bed during the night. It worked a little better this morning but there is still great pain. The Bible class went well yesterday and we even had two new members. They love the book of Revelation. Thanks for praying. We appreciate it.