As I walked out of the office this evening, the sun was going down and the moon was already up. The sunset cast a pink/orange glow on the clouds with the moon shining through.
I just found out that my dad is going home in the next day or two for six weeks. The doctors are taking him off his blood thinner to thicken his blood back up so that they can do surgery.
You know... this makes me wonder about some of the professionals people go to. He's put on blood thinners and bed rest, because his heart is massively blocked and he's having chest pains... so now lets send him home so that his blood can thicken up and hope he doesn't have a massive heart attack, so we can do surgery.
I know my dad is in the Lord's hands, but it is aggravating with how the doctors have put him through all the tests, have sent him home once, only to have him return with severe chest pains within the week, kept him in the hospital all this week, running more tests and now they are going to send him home again.
I don't know, maybe it's all happening this way for a reason. I believe God is in control of everything, I'm just having a little trouble understanding this scenario. But I will trust that all will work out as planned.