I wonder what it feels like to have to live in a home that only has room for today…where you spend the night inviting morning and goodbyes are always said just before the sun comes up. I know I said I’m not ready to go yet, but I would go if it meant that you could stay.

If I knew how to, I’d take over your room in this medicine house. I’d take over the tests, I’d take the pills and shots and bad news, and I’d take nothing else for granted. I’d get used to hospital gowns, cafeteria meals, the fluorescent lights that keep you awake on your overnight stays.

So if it’s alright with you, your family, I’ll just keep asking Jesus. It could be our secret. It could be a miracle and no one would ever know, they’d just see all their prayers coming true.

I know I said I wasn’t ready to go yet, and I’m not, but if there was any way for me to take your place…

I would go if it meant that you could stay.

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