I'm sitting here listening to a lady talk on the phone. Mid dinner she recieved a call that her nephew was in a car accident and is in ICU with two blood clots in his brain. He's completely unconscious, and they're trying to keep him that way. Something to do with the bloodclots.

I gave her a hug. Somehow I couldn't help myself, though it is completely unlike me. Then I apologised...

She's been in the lobby making calls for over an hour trying to get information to her family. Thank God the boy is a Christian...and a very recent one. (eavesdropping picks up wonderful little tidbits) So anyone who wants to can pray for his body without needing to add one for his soul.