My dad recently traveled to Iran to visit our family. While there, he suffered a serious stroke. I told him at the airport when we dropped him off that if anything happened, I would come get him. And that's exactly what I did. I was able to see my family that I hadn't seen in 10 years, but even more important, I got to my Dad and brought him home! Since he's gotten back, he has made WONDERFUL strides. He is, of course, exceeding everyone's expectations for his progress. I will never forget the sermen we heard the Sunday morning we found out about Dad's stroke. The speaker said, "I want you to know that God is working miracles today, just as he did in the Bible." I now know that is true! Thank you God! Here is a picture of my sweet Daddy in the hospital! I love you Ghand-E!
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I am so proud of you for going and getting him alone and taking such good care of him while you were there and on the plane. And you did JUST what he needed with his leg and arm and I just know that is why he is having such good progress. It for sure has something to do with it! You done good! GUILTY. LOL.
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