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, I used to work for a wedding and party shop that did fresh flowers, too. I know how much it

takes to put a wedding together, coordinate everything, and hold things together. I've seen many

very healthy mothers of brides collapse just before their daughters walked down the aisle. Don't feel that you have failed in any sense of the word to fulfill your daughter's dream. Think about it, honey,

you will BE there, and that is more important than who does what for the wedding. Having Mom be

present, alive and happy is what your daughter really needs and wants. You can give her that gift

by not lamenting what is lost, but by celebrating what you have together. Blessings upon your family

at this festive time. Loving hugs, MM

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, I used to work for a wedding and party shop that did fresh flowers, too. I know how much it

takes to put a wedding together, coordinate everything, and hold things together. I've seen many

very healthy mothers of brides collapse just before their daughters walked down the aisle. Don't feel that you have failed in any sense of the word to fulfill your daughter's dream. Think about it, honey,

you will BE there, and that is more important than who does what for the wedding. Having Mom be

present, alive and happy is what your daughter really needs and wants. You can give her that gift

by not lamenting what is lost, but by celebrating what you have together. Blessings upon your family

at this festive time. Loving hugs, MM

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, I used to work for a wedding and party shop that did fresh flowers, too. I know how much it

takes to put a wedding together, coordinate everything, and hold things together. I've seen many

very healthy mothers of brides collapse just before their daughters walked down the aisle. Don't feel that you have failed in any sense of the word to fulfill your daughter's dream. Think about it, honey,

you will BE there, and that is more important than who does what for the wedding. Having Mom be

present, alive and happy is what your daughter really needs and wants. You can give her that gift

by not lamenting what is lost, but by celebrating what you have together. Blessings upon your family

at this festive time. Loving hugs, MM

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..

you were indeed blessed with a lovely daughter ..

spend time with her ..

you are the gift she needs ..

not the extra bow or flower arrangement ..

that is just " stuff "

you are the real gift!!

huggles..

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you were indeed blessed with a lovely daughter ..

spend time with her ..

you are the gift she needs ..

not the extra bow or flower arrangement ..

that is just " stuff "

you are the real gift!!

huggles..

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you were indeed blessed with a lovely daughter ..

spend time with her ..

you are the gift she needs ..

not the extra bow or flower arrangement ..

that is just " stuff "

you are the real gift!!

huggles..

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Hi Lora,

I'm so sorry!

I lost my Joe in 80.

It was sudden. He was on a business trip.

At least he won't have to suffer anymore.

Becky

Update On

> Hi All,

>

> Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I

> had a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very

> frustrating.

> A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give

> him a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that

> because it has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this

> kind of help when Georgie was away for work.

> Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and

> cooked dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

> But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had

> to clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect

> him and his bottom sheet.

> I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication

> for nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I

> said I could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning

> that if he no longer had nausea to hold off on that.

> Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me

> that she did not think he had much time left.

> She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

> Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

> He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his

> mouth.

> She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

> But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

> calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think

> she means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

> We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her

> into the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going

> home to The Lord.

> Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

> I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk

> and pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker,

> Danette, yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers

> and support.

>

>

>

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Hi Lora,

I'm so sorry!

I lost my Joe in 80.

It was sudden. He was on a business trip.

At least he won't have to suffer anymore.

Becky

Update On

> Hi All,

>

> Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I

> had a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very

> frustrating.

> A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give

> him a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that

> because it has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this

> kind of help when Georgie was away for work.

> Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and

> cooked dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

> But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had

> to clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect

> him and his bottom sheet.

> I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication

> for nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I

> said I could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning

> that if he no longer had nausea to hold off on that.

> Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me

> that she did not think he had much time left.

> She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

> Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

> He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his

> mouth.

> She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

> But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

> calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think

> she means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

> We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her

> into the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going

> home to The Lord.

> Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

> I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk

> and pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker,

> Danette, yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers

> and support.

>

>

>

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Hi Lora,

I'm so sorry!

I lost my Joe in 80.

It was sudden. He was on a business trip.

At least he won't have to suffer anymore.

Becky

Update On

> Hi All,

>

> Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I

> had a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very

> frustrating.

> A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give

> him a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that

> because it has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this

> kind of help when Georgie was away for work.

> Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and

> cooked dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

> But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had

> to clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect

> him and his bottom sheet.

> I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication

> for nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I

> said I could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning

> that if he no longer had nausea to hold off on that.

> Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me

> that she did not think he had much time left.

> She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

> Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

> He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his

> mouth.

> She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

> But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

> calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think

> she means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

> We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her

> into the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going

> home to The Lord.

> Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

> I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk

> and pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker,

> Danette, yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers

> and support.

>

>

>

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Our thoughts and prayers are with you, . You've done all you can.

Dave

~~ Coming, June 21 -- A Time To Build -- From Desert Breeze Publishing ~~

Marshall is stunned when Hallie Grover knocks on his door. He hadn't seen

her in 13 years, not since that party...

But she doesn't recognize him. Can he stay out of her way? Will she suddenly

remember?

The past may be the past, but lives in the present. And so does Hallie.

may think he wants to keep his life simple, but since seeing Hallie again,

his world is turned upside down.

Visit: http://www.authordavidbond.com

Other available books:

The Attaché -- January, 2012

Upcoming books:

SWEET MUSIC -- October, 2012

A TIME TO HEAL -- February, 2013

OUT OF THE DESERT -- July, 2013

A TIME TO DANCE -- November, 2013

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Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I had

a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give him

a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that because it

has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind of help when

Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him and

his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication for

nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I said I

could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning that if he no

longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her into

the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going home to The

Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and support.

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Our thoughts and prayers are with you, . You've done all you can.

Dave

~~ Coming, June 21 -- A Time To Build -- From Desert Breeze Publishing ~~

Marshall is stunned when Hallie Grover knocks on his door. He hadn't seen

her in 13 years, not since that party...

But she doesn't recognize him. Can he stay out of her way? Will she suddenly

remember?

The past may be the past, but lives in the present. And so does Hallie.

may think he wants to keep his life simple, but since seeing Hallie again,

his world is turned upside down.

Visit: http://www.authordavidbond.com

Other available books:

The Attaché -- January, 2012

Upcoming books:

SWEET MUSIC -- October, 2012

A TIME TO HEAL -- February, 2013

OUT OF THE DESERT -- July, 2013

A TIME TO DANCE -- November, 2013

Update On

Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I had

a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give him

a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that because it

has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind of help when

Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him and

his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication for

nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I said I

could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning that if he no

longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her into

the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going home to The

Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and support.

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, I am so sorry to learn of your impending loss. I weep for you, but I

rejoice for who is going to be with the Lord. Please know I am

praying for you.

In Him Who Loved Us First,

Danny

For to me, to live is Christ, and to die is gain.

Philippians 1:21

" LORD, make me to know my end, And what is the measure of my days, That I

may know how frail I am.

Psalms 39:4

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Sent: Wednesday, June 13, 2012 7:03 AM

To: blind-diabetics

Subject: Update On

Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I

had a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very

frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give

him a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that

because it has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind

of help when Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him

and his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication

for nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I

said I could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning

that if he no longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her

into the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going

home to The Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and

support.

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You are always in our Prayers. Hospice is wonderful and they do care. even

when we know the time has come and is near, it still is hard. my sister and I

went through this with our Momma when she had Alzheimer's for 2 years plus. It's

not easy to stand by and slowly watch them go down a bit each day and then the

time comes when Hospice says the end is near. the body simply starts shutting

down and it is the best way to let them go. knowing he is going to heaven though

is why it will be easier on your mind. my sister and I both spent the whole day

with our Momma on her last day on this earth. she never knew we were there, but

we knew she would have done the same for us. those Hospice folks are a grate

group of folks and they have been through this kind of thing many times over. I

just don't think they could work for such a organization if they didn't care.

you have done the best you can and knows it and so does God. always know

we are all here any time you need to vent or talk it out. Prayer is always the

best answer for what ever it is that bothers us. God loves you and feels your

pane. you are never alone when you trust Jesus!

Update On

Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I had

a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give him

a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that because it

has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind of help when

Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him and

his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication for

nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I said I

could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning that if he no

longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her into

the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going home to The

Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and support.

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You are always in our Prayers. Hospice is wonderful and they do care. even

when we know the time has come and is near, it still is hard. my sister and I

went through this with our Momma when she had Alzheimer's for 2 years plus. It's

not easy to stand by and slowly watch them go down a bit each day and then the

time comes when Hospice says the end is near. the body simply starts shutting

down and it is the best way to let them go. knowing he is going to heaven though

is why it will be easier on your mind. my sister and I both spent the whole day

with our Momma on her last day on this earth. she never knew we were there, but

we knew she would have done the same for us. those Hospice folks are a grate

group of folks and they have been through this kind of thing many times over. I

just don't think they could work for such a organization if they didn't care.

you have done the best you can and knows it and so does God. always know

we are all here any time you need to vent or talk it out. Prayer is always the

best answer for what ever it is that bothers us. God loves you and feels your

pane. you are never alone when you trust Jesus!

Update On

Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I had

a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give him

a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that because it

has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind of help when

Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him and

his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication for

nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I said I

could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning that if he no

longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her into

the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going home to The

Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and support.

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Lora

Know that through this time of struggles and harship, the Lord will comfort and

supply all your needs, for you have done your task and more and God certainly

see's your good work in taking care of your .

Bless your heart and know that you are in my earnest prayers.

sugar

'Lower the noise in your life and you will hear God more clearly.'

~Sugar

Update On

Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I had

a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give him

a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that because it

has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind of help when

Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him and

his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication for

nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I said I

could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning that if he no

longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her into

the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going home to The

Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and support.

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Lora

Know that through this time of struggles and harship, the Lord will comfort and

supply all your needs, for you have done your task and more and God certainly

see's your good work in taking care of your .

Bless your heart and know that you are in my earnest prayers.

sugar

'Lower the noise in your life and you will hear God more clearly.'

~Sugar

Update On

Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I had

a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give him

a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that because it

has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind of help when

Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him and

his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication for

nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I said I

could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning that if he no

longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her into

the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going home to The

Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and support.

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Lora

Know that through this time of struggles and harship, the Lord will comfort and

supply all your needs, for you have done your task and more and God certainly

see's your good work in taking care of your .

Bless your heart and know that you are in my earnest prayers.

sugar

'Lower the noise in your life and you will hear God more clearly.'

~Sugar

Update On

Hi All,

Starting around late Sunday and early Monday was talking less and I had

a hard time understanding what he was asking for and it became very frustrating.

A nice girl named Jantelle came on Monday afternoon and helped me to give him

a sponge bath and change his sheets. I was so appreciative of that because it

has been a long 15 months and I wished so much to have this kind of help when

Georgie was away for work.

Well, I took a nice shower, took care of my feet, washed clothes and cooked

dinner because she had helped me so much and made it so easy.

But that night he continued to get nausea and some came up on him. I had to

clean under his right shoulder and then I put a pillow case to protect him and

his bottom sheet.

I called Hospice and they sent and she gave him a strong medication for

nausea in a suppository. She said to give him that every 12 hours. I said I

could do that myself. But Dr. told me on Tuesday morning that if he no

longer had nausea to hold off on that.

Then on Tuesday morning Washauna came. The night before, told me that

she did not think he had much time left.

She said she could tel by the way his heart sounded and the way he looked.

Washauna listened to his heart and lungs and even his bowels.

He said his bowels were silent. She gave him liqued morphine in his mouth.

She said for us to give him half of an eye dropper every four hours.

But even before the morphine he was not responsive to her talking to him,

calling him, and also tapping his chest. She called it pain but I think she

means it was suppose to stimulate him abruptly. He showed no notice.

We brought Olga, his mother, to see him in the late afternoon. I took her into

the kitchen and told her there is not much time left and he is going home to The

Lord.

Elvis has been giving him the morphine through the night.

I hope Dr. can come. A chaplain named Jerry is coming to talk and

pray with me at ten this morning. I also met the social worker, Danette,

yesterday.It is rough but I am so thankful for everyone's prayers and support.

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