Our Humble Prayer

On This bright October day as the sun shines through the hospital window. I reflecte on the things that was lost the day before. My loving husband lost his right arm. He was making jokes right until he went in. "Honey, I will still have one good arm to hug you with" As he hugs me with his left arm. Today my heart is full of gratitude of the things we are given. Way more than we lose. To feel both arms of my savior hugging me as I know my husband will be perfect once again. 

The struggles we may face we don't have to walk alone. We have our sisters in heaven who look out for those in need. I am very blessed to have them circle around me to lift us up. So thankful for my favorite red headed daughter who is taking so great care of my kids worries and tears. My oldest boy who is there to physically kick their butt when they get out of line. Also, my wonderful ward family who have circled their chuck wagons around us to share their food. 

As a sister in heaven, a daughter of a Kiing, and a little sister of our wonderful Savior. They know and feel our love, tears and pain. They know our circumstance and are there, if we only take a moment and let them carry us. As I pour out my prayers for my husband to stay positive and to never give up. We will be given more than we have lost.

I am thankful for my husband, my savior, my sisters and my family. I love each and every one of you.

Love K