christmas morning

It's Christmas morning and there I was staring blankly outside the window. Not just some window but the hospital window. Sigh! It's been almost a week now. Recalling my situation when I got admitted and now. So much better. I could walk and eat on my own.

What was I expecting looking out of the window. Seeking? Searching? Perhaps I was hoping to see the over sized jolly man in red to fly by and sprinkle some miracle. Well to think about it, miracle did happen. My bleeding stopped, blood vessels were intact. I'm responding well to the treatment. Hmmm...those were some miracles I could bank on. Most of all, hey, I made it on time to the hospital or else I would have become history by now. Pheww that was a close call.

Thank you God. I owe it all to you, my family and friends.

Thanks to my BB, I'm able to blog from anywhere and anytime.

Perhaps if I sit a little longer I might just get a glimpse of the man in red, Santa Claus. Or maybe I would see more hope far far away. Merry Xmas.