So after church, A told me he agreed to go see a new pdoc. This is a new one who I couldn't get him in to see. Her mom works for this man. So I'm not sure when the appt is, but she will take him. I thank God for A right now. God's hand is woven through this whole thing. It is amazing. Of course it all hinges on Matt's willingness to continue to make right choices.
So mid-afternoon, Matt called me. He didn't want anything just to tell me something nice about the neighbor he lives beside. Then he was off. I guess it was just to make sure I'm still here. I'm nervous to talk to him. I'm afraid I'll crumble beneath his demands. I need to pray for strength. I still want him to go to academy. It's the best thing, but he isn't going. He says he is going to high school. He'll never make it. But so far, he's been clean for a week.






to you
my friend!





