Reflecting on My Boy Walking Without Assistance
Reflecting on My Boy Walking Without Assistance after 3 intensive days of therapy. I can’t even adequately verbalize my emotions. Amazingly, I watched him stand up, by himself. As a result, this was a moment I will never forget. Then, because He is awesome, he RUNS to the ocean. I’m so thankful that I caught that on my camera.
Yes, it is framed, in my house. Hunter, running to the ocean, carrying a stick. Fearless, confident, and strong. I’m amazed at God’s goodness. We still have a long road to go. Realistically, this is an unknown condition. God has healed him…we are just waiting for the complete manifestation of that healing in his little body.
I cannot adequately describe the feeling I had when I saw this. Shock. Dismay. Confusion. Hallucination. Yet, there he was standing, squatting, standing back up, and then running. It took a moment for it to sink in but when it did. Oh, but when it did. I couldn’t contain myself.
I called my sister after I sent her the video. Loudly, I told her she had to watch it while I was on the phone. As she did, I could hear her silent cries and the whispers thanking God. Then, I called everyone else I knew!