The Inedible Journey

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Tuesday, June 21, 2005

June 21 ~ Jonathan


He's only 18 months old.

One of those adorable, big doe eyed, little terrors who thinks he can keep up with his 3 older brothers...

Anything they can do, he can do better...

His parents watch him like a hawk, but he slips out of their sight now and then for a moment.

We all know the type....he'll have a few scraps and stitches and broken bones before he's grown.

On Sunday Jonathan tried to climb a backyard play structure. He was on the bottom wrung of the ladder, slipped and fell backwards onto the grass. It wasn't soft plush grass...more dirt with a sprinkling of green weeds. He landed on the back of his head. He'd had stitches in that same area of his head a few months ago when he fell off of a table he'd climbed on. When he fell on Sunday he screamed loudly and by the time his Dad ran the 7 steps it took to reach him, Jonathan was unconscious.

A blood clot in his brain ruptured.

He's had brain surgery. He is in a top-notch children's hospital. He's supposed to wake up. He hasn't. PLEASE pray for him, or send him positive thoughts and good wishes, long distance Reiki, or anything you believe in... Thank you.



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