Father

My eyes close tight, as they prep you for surgery... Tears fall down my face and I began to feel weary... I prayed to the Father, that your heart will pull through... To beat once again, when the last machine releases you. As an old chapter is closed up, a new heart begins another... I know you will not give up, I have always known you as a fighter... Day after day, you’re getting stronger, as the week comes to a draw. I bowed to my knees, giving thanks to the Great Physician; the healer of all.