Our prayers are being answered. Fulton is back in the nursing home and is excited as he can be. What an ordeal for him! A total of 7 weeks in the hospital, fighting a vicious infection.
I felt so sorry for Fulton. He was poked, prodded and forced to stay in one bed all that time. Sometimes he would resist the nurses because they brought him pain but then he would calm down again and allow them to do what they needed to do.
Throughout this ordeal I have viewed myself as Fulton’s advocate, asking the questions, encouraging the staff and helping Fulton face each day. So, for today he is okay. We are praising God for it!! Your prayers have been priceless! Where would he have been without your prayers? We don’t know what will happen tomorrow but I do know God is still God, He will be there for Fulton. What other hope do we have? But the sufficiency of Jesus, trusting Him day by day.
As I was leaving the nursing home, God brought Psalm 37:25 to my mind, “I was young and now I am old, yet I have never seen the righteous forsaken or their children begging bread.” What a promise!