366. Missionary letters from our 3 grandchildren today -- and personal thoughts!
Tonight I think I will tell some of my thoughts, and include the 3 missionary letters we got from our grandchildren this week. My husband Wayne has been in the Kolob Rehabilitation building for about 10 days now. He hadn't been well for a few days. So I tried to wake him up early Sunday, Feb. 15th, 2015, about 2:30 a.m. I couldn't wake him up to check on him. He was so incoherent, and slid onto the floor, and both he and I couldn't get him up. That is when I called an ambulance. Six men came, and helped him up, and into the ambulance. Wayne, in 1950, on his first mission to Sweden. Soon after we got to the local emergency room, they immediately sent him to the Intensive Care Unit with some serious problems. His carbon dioxide level was 70 and should be 30, even though his oxygen level was okay. After he had been in the ICU for a couple of hours on a Bi-Pap machine which was supposed to take the co2 out, they called me from the hospital. I had gone home to