Exactly one month ago Seth & I were in a family waiting room as surgeons and doctors worked quickly to stabilize Logan after the worst morning of our lives. Our families were on planes trying to get here in time to say goodbye and prayer chains were being activated all over the place. I remember sitting in my chair wrapped in a hospital blanket just waiting for the official words that Logan was gone. I couldn’t believe what was happening and we sat there praying for a miracle as we shook from anxiety and fear.
What a difference 30 days makes.
There is an amazing clarity that comes from having your world ripped apart like ours was on August 18th. A lot of things don’t matter – and I have changed the way I live my life day to day. My faith is solid, my family is priority and life is beautiful. We have seen death creeping up and witnessed multiple miracles. All that small daily drama is just so insignificant now.
Its amazing what a little perspective can do!
