I’m probably going to get admonished by several of you, my dear Xanga pals, by admitting this…but do know I prayed about it and felt God’s peace and go-ahead to go. All that to say, Craig took a very bad turn for the worse and has pulled through it by the grace of God and thanks to all the powers of the prayers of the saints! So…it’s 4:44 AM (yep, you read that right) and I’m sitting in the conference room next to Craig’s PICU room typing up this blog to you. (Don’t blow a vessel. Yes, I do know tI just had surgery. Go back and read the first sentence and find your peace! Smile!!!!)
I got a call from Roxane, Craig’s mom earlier this evening (Friday) stating that Craig’s CO2 stats were continuing to get worse and they were sedating him to a medicated coma in order to ventilate him. I got another call about an hour later stating the vent wasn’t getting his O2 stats up high enough, so they were putting him on an ossiclator, the MEGA vent of all vents. The ossilator puffs short breaths of air very, rapidly into the lungs and helps not only inhale but exhale.
After talking to her I went on to church and spoke to several people to do all I could to get all the prayers going for Craig and his parents AND the medical team. Turns out they needed that desperately as by the time I got out of church, into my car and driving out of the church parking lot Roxane called again to tell me that Craig coded (pulse stopped) and they performed CPR, etc. and got him back. It was 11 PM and we were in mid conversation when she stated, “There he goes again…he’s coding! I call you back again when I can!” and hung up!!!! The fear of God shook me and helped me dial the needed numbers to get a more intense prayer chain going with the updated info! We needed Warriors on board AND NOW!!!
I went to Craig’s house to check on his bird, Alberta. His nurse Tamala met me there, as she was on her way down to Kansas City to be with Rick & Roxane to help pray Craig through this. We grabbed extra clothes, bibles and other necessities and she ran on to KC. I wanted to go…reason told me I shouldn’t…I prayed and told the Lord that I felt like I needed to go. I felt peace about going…I asked my dear hubby his opinion and had his blessing to go. So I went!
By the time I got my stuff gathered and got back into the car it was 12:30 AM…still with no word from Roxane. I kept telling myself, no news was good news! Craig’s faith declaration for these scarier trips to the hospital is Psalms 118:17 - I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the LORD. As I was getting ready and driving I was either praying in tongues or like a broken record, repeatedly stating, “Craig shall not die, but live to declare the works of the Lord!” over and over and over. At this point I still didn’t get an update call. Halfway down to KC a peace just flooded the car and over me and I was able to breathe easy. Whatever happened, I knew Craig was okay and at least temporarily out of the woods…my spirit just “sensed” it.
I parked and made my way to the PICU. Rick came and got me and led me back to Craig’s room. They are letting us…Craig’s parents, myself, Tamala (& her husband Dan) and Rick’s cousin sit/stay in the conference room within the PICU during this rough patch. This is not typical and is something the staff allows for only the most critical kiddos! I would rather be in the waiting room!!
I gowned up and got to go see the little guy. As I stated earlier he’s in a medicated coma and he has so many tubes and gadgets connected to him. I counted about a dozen IV pumps and probably about 5-6 IV sites. It looks to the natural eye very bleak…but faith doesn’t come by seeing!
Turns out during my drive he made it through the 2nd code and about an hour later started to code a 3rd time. The 3rd time the doctors tried a new drug combo which prevented him from fully coding and helped to open up his airways a bit better. That happened just about the same time I felt peace flood my car! God is so good!!
Craig is still listed in very, very critical condition…they are not talking about days at this point…it’s hour by hour. But we prayed for a 180 degree turn around and it’s currently happening!
Craig being guarded by his Lion that Pastor Alan got him and covered in his yellow prayer blanket!
The PRAISE REPORT is for the last 5 1/2 hours he’s been stable…meaning NO coding! He’s by no means out of the woods yet. So don’t stop praying yet! But that’s 5 hours better than the 5 before!
We also have an insider WOLCer who works in the PICU here, Mrs. Ashlie Zahnd herself. She’s not his nurse tonight…but she’s here and close enough to see what’s happening in order to instantly pray!
I’ll be here until the morning…I’m gonna sign off and get a little shut eye. But before I do…here’s a bit more of Psalm 118 for us all to pray, claim and stand on:
5 I called on the LORD in distress;
The LORD answered me and set me in a broad place.
6 The LORD is on my side;
I will not fear.
8 It is better to trust in the LORD
Than to put confidence in man.
9 It is better to trust in the LORD
Than to put confidence in princes. [or doctors and nurses]
21 I will praise You, For You have answered me,
And have become my salvation.
28 You are my God, and I will praise You;
You are my God, I will exalt You.
29 Oh, give thanks to the LORD, for He is good!
For His mercy endures forever.
What a powerful Psalm to pray through for a time like this!
Keep praying folks! God bless!
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