Thankful for a Broken Neck!
After almost three months in a cervical collar for a broken neck, I was excited. This was the day to see the doctor for possible removal of the collar—freedom! My daughter-in-law Kandee had driven me to the appointment at a doctors’ office in Winston-Salem—38 miles from my home. A dear friend, Miriam Ramirez, had also accompanied us. X-rays were taken. We waited for the results. It was taking forever, or so it seemed! “What will I do, Lord, if the…