More than a handful of people have mentioned that I must be frustrated because I have been waiting for so long. I have shrugged and said I am good to wait as I know that the Great Physician is growing this little liver of mine. I laughed today at an email I received from my friend Sue in Calgary who commented on my obsessive prayer of grow, little liver, grow. She sent me this, sung to the tune of This Little Light of Mine:

Grow little liver grow
I’m gonna wish it so
Grow little liver grow
Dontcha dare say no
Grow little liver grow
Don’t be Suzanne’s foe
Liver grow
Liver grow
Liver grow!

Isn’t it great that people brighten my day in the most amazing ways? Shall we sing it together as we wait and maybe before we know it, surgery will be over and we can continue to sing it again?

Peace,

Suzanne