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I got out of the van, grabbed my purse, and yes, I was still humming the chorus of that praise song just *one more time*… when, whoosh… Okay, there wasn’t really a whoosh. I wish there had been a whoosh – something to blame for my poor timing besides luck. ANYWAY, I stepped out behind the van, crossing the parking lot to the sidewalk and D-O-W-N I went…
The first thing I did was ensure my skirt wasn’t up over my butt.
Then I reached for my cell phone and called the receptionist at the front desk, only a short 100 feet away or so… Apparently I didn’t sound as “together” when I spoke as I did in my head. I think the words that actually came out were: “send a guy”, “need help”, and “on ground”. Penny (lovely Penny) somehow deduced I was in the front parking lot and I soon saw three of our Nursing staff on their way to help me.
Somehow I made a call to Duane before they made it to me. Again, apparently enough pain in my voice to illicit fear. I told him to sit tight I may need some help.
Oh, how I wish the story got shorter from here. And I may just do that to avoid all the embarrassing positions I was in over the next ten minutes or so. Basically, I can say that – wow – we give great care where I work. The nursing staff totally rocked, got us to somewhere safe (non-ice-patchy), got me up and in a wheelchair.
Mind you, this was probably not an easy task for a variety of reasons. The least of which, I’m sure, was that I could have been found (perhaps?)barking from the ground: “No, no wheelchair!” “No, no paramedic!” “No, no picking me up!” “Don’t be ridiculous!” and “We are NOT doing THAT!”
Alas, between our Director of Social Services and the RN, I found myself up and in the wheelchair safely. The rest of the day was sort of a blur, but a blessed, blessed blur… because at the end of it, I was back at home, in bed, with painkillers.
Quick recap:
Yes, I am myself the
Director of Human Resource’s
Workers Comp Nightmare.

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So, we still covet the prayers of the people who have brought us through this far. What I’ve told everyone so far: they’re working! As unfortunate as this incident and circumstances are, we’ve really come through it relatively unscathed. God is always so good to us – and we thank Him continually for those blessings.
My ankle has to be completely non-weight bearing for 6-8 weeks. L The surgeon wants me off for two weeks to begin with and then if I “really” want to go back to work, he’ll consider it. Well, I’m already hooked up to my desktop from home (thank GOODNESS), and have one box of work to keep me busy. I anticipate getting back there sooner rather than later.
The last class session to present my thesis was supposed to be tonight. I don’t know that I’ll make it – it wholly depends on how the day goes. However, I’ve made my presentation and will send it to my classmates in the event I’m not able to go.
So it’s me and the Chesapeake Primaries today… hope everyone has a great day. Thanks again for the prayers and support and help, etc.; we truly appreciate it and sing the wonders of His love.
Love,
Ann Marie and family
The first morning we spent in Monterrey, on the veranda, in the sunshine and together, blessed.
We did a church service on Thanksgiving evening, sharing the meaning of the holiday to us as Americans. This is the worship team.
We did a "traditional" Thanksgiving skit, showing how all the families come over and bring green bean casserole.
This is inside the church located in the neighborhood where we did door-to-door prayer and delivery of bibles. We also did an open-air evening service with skits, music and testimony that evening. Also, we built a cement roof for the bathroom at this building another day that week.
This is Gabe posing with an RVC dad and some kids who were running races across from the YWAM base in Monterrey.
Family Missions Trip, River Valley Church - 76 hours by bus and worth every minute of it.
The mountains of Monterrey
TJ and Gabe with friend Sam at Pizza Hut in Monterrey.
The boys with their buddy Regan on the bus.
This has included Every Man's Battle, Kingdom Builders, worship choir, Chick Night, water baptism, early children's ministry, Prayer Team and now a new small group for fall: Family Get-together! The boys are praying in earnest to Jesus, seeing the world through the Word as we try to do that every day, and putting things in perspective as Christ-followers. Blessed, blessed, blessed! And just as a side note, you can always read our pastors' blogs, watch their sermons and hear our music... all online! It's so COOL!!!
A link to her caringbridge site is to the right as well. She is the daughter of a couple we attended church with at one time. She is fighting a cancer right now that just is not giving up. Luckily, she is surrounded by faithful, faithful servants, parents, friends and loved ones... all of whom believe in miracles. And a miracle is what we pray for every day... so if you would offer up a miracle prayer for her, too, we'd all appreciate it. For strength, support, love, comfort, peace and joy in the midst of the struggle.