A Wee Bit o’ Surgery

I re-read these this morning. I needed a chuckle and a boost as I go under the knife this afternoon for a few plumbing repairs.

I tend to worry easily and early, before seamlessly shifting to grumbling and resentment. My DIY stress management.

It’s a better idea and a good thing to make time to remember God’s faithfulness, particularly when facing scary stuff involving smart steady-handed guys in masks, general anesthesia, scalpels, forceps, 3-0 silk and sutures, because we are otherwise dim witted and woeful, complaining forgetters.

Read both. Be encouraged.



Published by cfheidel

Chuck Heidel here. Father of eight, married to lovely heroic Alice over 30 years. I'm a former midlife recreational cyclist, who was hit by a motorist while out riding in August 2009. Further validating Sir Isaac Newton's notions, the score that day was: Cars: 1. Bikes: 0, and I became a C7 tetraplegic, paralyzed from the mid-chest down. Author of WheeledWords: wheeledwords@wordpress.com.

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