My Grandfather took a turn for the worse. Six to eight weeks has turned in to six to eight days, possibly six to eight hours. I got up early this day,  rimme drove me to Chicago, where I boarded a plane for Charlotte. From there I drove to SC. My Grandfather is hanging on but he won't linger much longer.

Right now I am emotionally exhausted, physically tired but in one piece. My Grandmother, a woman I have never seen upset, is fighting hard not to cry. I've never seen her so upset. This is weighing on all of us. I'm just not sure right now how I feel beyond tired.

I'll be down South for a week. If anyone needs me I won't be online much but I will check FA once a day. Right now we need prayer more than ever. Thank you.