early this morning i took a chance and texted her
then my house filled with sweet music
the music of my sweet daughter's voice
'Smile, You've Got Mail'
over and over again
she said that she feels 'ok' and that she's on the mask
-that's the 'trach mask' that they are using to wean her
-having her breath on her own, without the ventilator
it's work, -work that must be done
she told me she's watching tv and 'chillin''
i told her about tonight's Big Event here in Long Beach
she said 'cool'
what else do teenagers say?
so, great
who needs nurses for details
when you've got a cell phone and a sweetheart
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I am reminded of a praise song:
All the glory belongs to Jesus.
All the praise, belongs to Him.
All that we are or ever hope to be,
All the glory belongs to Him.
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