Dear friends and family: I am clean! Thanks to a close friend who is keeping us until we are well enough to ride home to Kentucky, I am thoroughly clean. I took a shower the morning of the accident, 6 days ago and have not since (unless you call those useless bed baths with a wet wipe adequate.) I love soap and shampoo and being clean! It was a major ordeal, but so worth it! Why do I share all this with you? For a few moments I went back to when I was twelve years old and went down to the altar to tell God that if He would make me clean, I would do whatever He wanted me to do with my life. I was so impressed with the feeling of refreshing purity that I thought I could even be a missionary or a preacher?s wife or something. Maybe God could really use me now. Have you felt that Holy Soap come over you? There is nothing like it. I had given my heart to Christ before I was old enough to recall, but I remember the day He became my Lord very well. I guess that?s why I can say with confidence that, for whatever reason, God has set me apart for a purpose. I?m not sure why it is necessary to slow me down quite this much, but I will wait and I will count my blessings, which are many. Would you like to hear some? I am alive, (Vic too) I am clean, and God is good. My children were not with us, and thus escaped injury. I have friends that are second to none, and family that is priceless. Because the fracture and the bone chip went back into place when they reset the joint, I had no surgery, no risk of infection, and no dressings. I can still sing, see, hear, and many other things I appreciate. I can still draw on small paper and my mind is not clouded with necessary medications. There is much more, but that will be enough for now. Oh, and I didn?t lose any teeth, (very important!) For a quick update, Vic wears a full back brace and is going to the Chiropractor every day and he does some traction, some spinalator, and an adjustment. It gets better every day, and then tightens up a little again. I guess that is to be expected. When we get back to KY, he has to get hooked up with an Orthopedic Doctor there. I have to be seen in seven to ten days by one also and every two weeks or so for the next three to four months. I can have no weight (zero!) on my left leg for several months and am on a walker for flat areas and crutches for stairs. (I have two sets of eight or so to get into my house.) I cannot sit at a 90 degree angle for any reason and my legs may never cross. It isn?t as easy as it sounds. Just about anything could pop the joint out again until the muscles and socket get strong. Friends who were coming to visit us at the mission this weekend are borrowing a motor home to take us home this Friday. (My Doctor would not allow us to leave Michigan until then because of the car ride and its effects on our injuries. The motor home is better, anyway.) We are very anxious to get home to the other boys. I am wondering how I will maneuver in our house, but I?ll be home. What a wonderful word. God bless you all and thank you for your prayers. God is good! Linda and Victor Out of the Box P.S. Why is it that Doctors call what they do ?practicing? medicine? Hmmm?. http://www.otbusa.org To unsubscribe, send a blank e-mail to otb@xxxxxxxxxxxxx with 'unsubscribe' in the Subject field.