A dirt bike accident started this quadriplegic/caregiver journey  for us, Memorial Day 2006.  Gary and I had been married for two years and it truly was marital bliss.  It was over 90 degrees outside that afternoon and I was not about to put on gear to ride my ATV, but Gary wanted to go over to the Ferguson's, at least for a little bit and ride his dirt-bike with the guys.  So he suited up and off he went. 

Less than 2 hours later I got a call, that dreaded call that no wife wants to get . . . Gary's hurt, come quick and off I went.  What happened over the next 116 days was truly heart wrenching and in that one instance our lives were changed FOREVER!!!

That was 5 1/2 years and ago and what a time it has been.  In this blog we will begin to share where we were before the accident, where we have been since, where we are today and are excitement of where we are headed!!!

Thank you for beginning this journey with us and we look forward to what God has in-store and feel humbled and honored to be sharing it with you. 

Blessings to all for a wonderful day.
MORE OF HIM . . . less of me,
Ra
 
_So today was sort, pack, reminisce, and cry! Thank you Tree & Rebecca for being willing to store precious items for us, we could not do this without you both and your families. We are putting a list together of the sale items, and it is now two pages. Gary is busy checking out prices of on the road living from campground fees, to organizational fees that will help cut the cost of those campground fees. I am so very glad he has the ability to do all that on his computer. What an absolute blessing!!! It sure it nice to have a secretary. HeHeHe. No I did not just call Gary my secretary!!! Looking forward to service at Mansfield First Assembly in the morning, man can Pastor Blair bring when you need it. Birthday party in the afternoon for our wonderful niece Hannah. Can't believe she is going to be 10 years old. How time flies. Blessings to all for a wonderful evening and thank you again for your continued prayers.

MORE OF HIM . . . less of me,
Ra