Last week I was lucky enough to not only get pink eye in my right eye but the following morning I had it in my left eye. Friday morning I woke up understanding how it is to be blind. My eyes would not open because they were sealed shut. Do I get out of bed because I know my way around to the bathroom and get a cloth or do I just sit here and yell for help? I sat up and called for Kenny, about ten times before he heard me because he was getting Trenton ready for school. When Kenny finally came in the bedroom he said, oh crap! I guess I looked as bad as I felt! It took me about 20 minutes to finally be able to get my eyes open.
Today I am blessed because I can see with my eyes. I can see colors, see the way around my bedroom, see the smiles on my boys faces when I try to kiss them in the morning and they try to not let me but I always get the kiss in somehow.
I am thankful for my eyes and pray for those who are blind.
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