These are the hands that have loved and loved, Served God and Man.  

Friday morning mom woke up feeling poorly.  She was Nauseated and stayed in bed.  Around 7:00 mom through up.  It was a lot and Black.  It was bile and nothing was draining.  That night she was feeling horrible so we called Hospice who sent a nurse to check on her.  The nurse tried to flush the drain but no good.   Mom needed a new stint put in to keep the bile flowing out.  The original one was stopped up.  At Midnight we were at the ER with her.  The Nurse tried to flush the drain also and then the er Dr. tried.  After spending the night in the ER, she got a room Saturday morning.  Needed to get a ct scan done which we finally got Saturday night.  It was late and we would have to wait until Sunday morning before Dr Rush would put the new stint in.  Saturday night mom was terribly restless.  She fell down, did not hit the group because the nurse was there to catch her.  Pain, nausea and serious restlessness make for a person not too happy.  Mom was confused and irritated.  She wanted to get up.  She thought she was at home.  Our hope was that we could get home early Sunday Afternoon.  She did get calmed down (Nausea and Pain Med) While waiting for the procedure, with her eyes closed she said in a fairly strong voice "Satan, your not going to get me" and she was serious.  They did get the stint in but mom has to stay another night.  Mom got back to her room around 6:00 and is feeling much better.  I thought she was sleeping and I don't think she new I was in the room when she started to pray in a quiet whisper.  She named her two sons, her four grandkids, there husbands and boy friends, her four great grandkids, Uncle Eddie and many other friends and family members.  All of these people were named by name in a prayer that specifically asked that each of us be in heaven together with her.  She is relaxed and sleeping.  I can only hope that she rest the whole night.