Hubby and I just came back from the city. We went to visit my uncle who is fighting for his life in the hospital. Though the doctor says there is nothing he could do, every family member still has high hope that God is healing my uncle.

Seeing my uncle turning from a healthy man to a weak patient who needs Morphine injection 4 times a day makes every family member feel sad and helpless. We don’t know what else we can do. My uncle can’t eat solid food. He can only drink milk and water.

To make matters worse, he throws up a few times a day. Yesterday he started losing his voice. Dear God, I am praying that you give my uncle a miracle.

I really didn’t have mood to go shopping for some patio furniture covers when I was invited by my buddy this morning.

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A Credit-Card-Debt Mama Prays For God?s Help