My sister from Utah is still in the hospital. Her medical team can't really figure out what's wrong with her. They've taken muscle biopsies and drained fluid from her abdomen. They've got her on pain medications and antibiotics. Basically, they're throwing darts at a dartboard in the dark.
As I've said in previous posts, my relationship with my sister is complicated. It's a good thing almost 3,000 miles separate us. However, I still pray for her every night. I pray for answers and healing.
That's the best Saint Marty can do.
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