I’m here tonight, but I don’t have much to say. My dad isn’t doing as well as we had hoped. We hit every emotion multiple times a day. And now I’m laying in bed and I want to scream at the ceiling, because life isn’t fair.

And yet God is good. If there’s anything in this horrible cancer journey that I want you to take away it is that God is faithful and he is sovereign- even when life hurts.

I read to my father this evening while holding his hand. We started with a few Psalms and then headed over to the book of John. I got to the fifth chapter before he fell asleep. It was a special time for me.

It looks like tomorrow might be a long hospital day, so I’m going to try and get some rest. Please continue to pray for my dad and for all as we face each day. Thank you!