As of this morning....she still hasn't eaten since yesterday. We all have been giving her a little water, by putting our thumbs over the top of the straw and by swobbing out her mouth to keep it moist.
She did open her eyes enough to know her son David was there (he came yesterday from Atlanta, GA) and that's about it. She's too week to lift her eye lids let alone any other part of her body. They upped her morphine, because she was starting to moan because of pain.
Hopefully we'll all be with her when the time comes....God willing.
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To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. ECCLESIASTES 3:1
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