A Simple Request for Healing
Today, I’m writing not as someone looking for sympathy, but simply as a parent holding onto hope.
My son has just undergone head surgery. In that operating room, doctors used their skill and science to help him heal. But outside those doors… I stood with nothing but faith, clasped hands, and a trembling heart that whispered his name in silence. 🫂
As the medical team continues their work, I carry him in every breath, every thought, every beat of my heart. There is a kind of worry that words cannot explain—but there is also a kind of strength born from love that refuses to give up.
Today, I have only one request.
Not for answers.
Not for explanations.
But simply for kindness.
📿 Just a blessing.
🕊 Just a prayer.
🤍 Even a single, gentle thought sent his way.
Because sometimes, a moment of hope can do what medicine alone cannot.
It can comfort.
It can strengthen.
It can lift a weary heart, even if just a little.
If for even one second you pause and wish him healing… I believe that wish will reach him. That it will wrap around him like a soft blanket of peace, reminding his spirit that he is not alone in this. 🙏✨
To everyone who takes a moment to think of him today—
thank you.
From the depth of a parent’s heart, thank you.
Your kindness may be unseen, but we feel it.
And in a moment like this, it means everything.
