My prayer life is odd…..my prayers take on the form of casual conversations with God vs on my knees in a prayer room with melodious organ music in the background.
The past year I’ve casually asked God to open the ears of a doctor to really hear E’s tune and pick up on just a word or see something we take for granted and within the course of an office visit have something. Anything, that will lead us closer to pain relief for her.
(E has been living with severe body pain. We started investigating medically last year when we stopped denying it was more than growing pains)
Its happened a few times before but when the littlest of details are taken care of I can’t help but want to fall to my knees in a prayer room……but, not one with a melodious organ playing. I’m more the acoustic guitar type.
My prayer was answered in the form a tuning fork.
It’s an instrument I’ve watched doctors use on Evelyn before.
The same instrument, but used in such a minorly different way unlocked an idea that had been hidden to other doctors in the past.
I’ll forever be grateful to the tuning fork.
In my humanness, I am unsure I like the tune it may have revealed and I want to change a few of the notes.
But, I know The Conductor and I love His Masterpiece
- We have several appointments to check off the list before anything definitive can be answered.
- Words like EMG, neurology, neuropathy, and myopathy have been added to our vocabulary.