We're back home

Well, Harlyn and I are back home now. The time in KY flew by. It seemed like it took me longer to drive there and back, than the time that I was there. When we arrived on Sunday evening, Mom was really weak, and a little sad. We talked and prayed. She cried, and I felt like it, but didn't. I held her and prayed a prayer of healing and peace. On Monday, we went to her radiation treatment (which has begun again). When we finally made it back home, I went to the grocery store to buy some organic food to replace what was already there. We are doing away with red meat and artificial sweetners. I just heard that pork isn't good either, so I will have to tell her about that next. Anyway, what I really wanted to write about was the prayer on Monday night. Praise the Lord! You could feel the Lord moving. I was a little nervous because I had never laid hands on anyone before. I prayed for the Lord to use me and flow through me. I prayed over the oil. At 8:25, Mom was calling to me to come on, so that we could pray! I prayed and, like I said, I could feel the Lord. I believe that Mom did too. It was emotional, but later, her eyes were bright and her mood was better. She got increasingly stronger from that point. Even though we had to spend most of Tuesday in the emergency room because her breathing was labored, she was in great spirits. In fact, Mom didn't even want to be there. By the time I left yesterday at 4:00, she seemed like her old self. Her voice is stronger and she believes that she has the victory. We claim it and stand on it. We are continuing to pray that she endures the chemo well, and can't wait until we can let you all know that she is in remission. Thank you for praying with us on Monday night. My aunt has suggested that we pray every Monday evening at 8:30. We will keep you posted on that. God is good, Prayer Warriors!