A picture from the Past.
Mom and Dad Kiss the Murph years ago after a successful surgery.
For Today:
I have actually seen a
miracle and been receptor of one, once. But that is beside the point. Today it is Murphy, he is 12 or 13 yrs old.
He was born with a bad heart problem. In his short life he has had at least 4
open heart surgeries but can still bubble with laughter and smile.
As I type, he is recovering
from a heart transplant he received last night. They reported the surgery went
well and he is now resting. Murph is Sherry’s great great nephew.
Isn’t amazing what the
medical profession can do now. Do you remember EVER thinking of your heart at
ten or twelve? The only time I can remember thinking of it was when I had run
or climbed hard and felt it really beating.
Murph has a great attitude
and is a winner. The family KNOWS. Loves
and appreciates the fact that someone died for Murph to receive the heart. They feel the person will live within Murphy.
Below is Dad & Mom (Chuck and Casey) with sisters Reece and Emma Kate. The big guy in stripes is Murphy.
Family and close friends were with Murphy 24/7 during the wait, they were "Team Murphy".
Let me tell you that I was overwhelmed
when I heard all the preps that must go on, for about a week or so now the
family was housed at the hospital, keeping Murphy READY, waiting, because as you can understand, this procedure is
time sensitive and must be completed ASAP.
You know there must be some stress here.
The family is so grateful
and say prayers are still needed and appreciated. They are so thankful to God and all who
supported them in prayers. So, I ask if
you do pray, mention good ole Murph. If you don’t pray, think of him in a
positive way.
NiteShipslog
PS:
Once again ‘Thanks’
AGAIN to y’all for stopping by the Shipslog. I think we all would rather be
home no matter how humble, than be in the BEST Hospital in the world.