one more week

My Daddy's sick.  Very sick.  So sick that my family and I decided it was time to come home from Japan and spend some time with him.  And, as I've said before, there is nothing enjoyable about that trip so if I did it twice in less than three months, you know it must be serious.  It seems as though everything has happened extremely fast, but that isn't the reality.  I won't go into details because this is not the forum for that.  I'm simply writing to express that I am glad he made it one more week.  I'm glad he continued treatment for one more week.  I'm glad we're one more week closer to Robin having her baby and possibly getting to meet Grandpa Buster.  One more week closer to finding out God's plan.  Maybe one more week closer to witnessing a miracle?  I hope so.