Aren’t words weird? I guess that’s why I like them so much! Take the word Freak for instance…when I typed it just now…I meant that today is a weird Friday…strange..out of the ordinary. When I was a teenager…a Freak referred to a person who did lots of drugs…oddly enough…Freaks were considered to be totally trustworthy, dependable, and ‘good people’. I guess this was primarily because of their own level of paranoia…towards ‘the man’. Anyone who had such a dislike for authority…could definitely be trusted…right? Interestingly…two of the definitions that Webster gives us are ‘a person who uses illicit drugs’ and ‘HIPPIE’. There are lots of kinds of Freaks though…circus freaks…freaks of nature…mall freaks…
Well…I just got a call from my dad. The news is bad…there is a tumor on my step mom’s spine that is pinching it. They are rushing her to Tulsa now in order to begin radiation ASAP. So far…a treatment today, another one first thing tomorrow…and we don’t know what from there. On top of everything else…she fell off the porch after arriving home late last night. My dad’s voice kept breaking…which broke my heart.
Please pray for them.
Be Well
2 comments:
Will do. It breaks my heart, as well.
Thank you mam! I appreciate your prayers! He seems better now...I think the initial shock of another tumor, coupled with her fall were just too much for him...please continue to pray for them both.
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