Whoa...what a ride...

I can hardly believe December is here already. November just flew by.

Part of the blur was the cowboy's heart. It didn't want to work the way it should, and he landed in the hospital for 9 days.

There's nothing quite like an unexpected health scare, to cement some learning in my brain. Through this time, I learned:

1. To be thankful. I have some wonderful people in my world who helped in many ways (like feeding horses and cows, praying for us, and keeping in touch).

2. To trust. (in doctors, nurses, ambulance drivers, and mostly in my Heavenly Father.)

3. To cry. (when I forgot to trust)

4. To pray. (when I needed help to trust)

4. To laugh. (whenever I could) "A cheerful heart is good medicine" Proverbs 17:22

After the cowboy was home for a few days recuperating, he had an appointment with a dietitian. I tagged along to learn more about the food he should eat and what he should avoid. Like many Alberta ranchers, the cowboy loves his beef. I was relieved to hear the dietitian say that he could have steak, but the cut should be the size of the palm of her hand.

After we came home, we discussed the good news.

"She said," he exclaimed as he extended his hand, "I could have a piece this size. But she didn't say how thick." He laughed as he placed his other hand six inches above his outstretched palm.

"That would be called a roast," I giggled, "and you'd have to share that!"

I'm thankful the cowboy is feeling better.

And I'm so thankful for my loving Heavenly Father who meets all our needs.