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Microfracture future

It is 5:30 am. I’ve been up since 3 am. Owls are vocalizing to one another. One of cats cleans herself. In about an hour, B will drive me to the surgery center. In four hours, I will be knocked out and the surgeon will clean out the crumbly, crunchy cartilage, drill into my bone marrow to let blood clot to creat scar tissue that will be almost, but not quite as good as the original. I will be on crutches for two months. I won’t be able to put any weight on it two months. It will feel much better long before I’m allowed to walk normally. I will have to be patient. I am not patient. I’ve decide to make this process a spiritual practice. 

I have an the intention of writing a dose of the Good (and Not So Good) Words every day while I recover from knee surgery, even if just a sentence or two. I will detail the backstory later.

Scripture is where you find it. I’ve decided to find it here. 

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