I wrote it laughingly as the little flapper had just broken in the toilet after the hardware store had closed for the night the night before.. :)
"I needed to get to that next point where I really don’t care whether I win or lose because all that I want is what He wants. I still enjoy winning… …..but it is because I know it is what He wanted…."
This is what I said yesterday.
He said everything was healing nicely and I didn't need another appointment. I do see the regular dentist again on Monday and get regular adjustments over the next 3 - 6 months until he produces the permanent partials. A little less sore every day. I wear the dentures cosmetically so I don't frighten the guests.... :) ... wear them for meals.... where I am learning how to chew all over again.
So here we are... it is day 5... the final day...
The dentist says that today is usually the worst post surgery day... I am very grateful that none of the days have been really bad.. even though the oral surgeon took out one more than scheduled... 9 were taken out on Wednesday... and the worst part of it all was driving to Montpelier in our first real snow storm this winter.... :)
Losing Your Religion
This the third segment in our series from Wayne Jacobsen.