My dad

Progress is the word.

Today they let him wake up - so I had my first “conversation” with him… as far as you can have one with one party hampered with a breathing tube.

But it looks like all your kind words and thoughts paid off, and I thank you all for that…

If any of you ever need some kind thoughts thrown in your direction, or the direction of somebody you love, just drop me a line…

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9 Comments

Comment by Jericho
2006-07-13 04:44:07

Glad to hear the news, John. I’ll meditate some more for his continued recovery.

 
Comment by Roland Hesz
2006-07-13 08:52:26

Glad to hear it, we will send some ancient karmic energy from Hungary to help more :)

 
Comment by Jan-Mark
2006-07-13 10:28:59

Progress is golden, John! Een beetje vriendelijke gedachten kan ik wel gebruiken, want, alhoewel het natuurlijk niets is in vergelijk met je vader, ik heb een botje gebroken in mijn rechterhand. ;-( “Moet je je vrouw maar niet slaan.” hoor ik je denken, maar het was echt een miezerig plankje, dat mij de das om deed. ;-(

Comment by John Sinteur
2006-07-13 10:30:33

weer met de nerf de verkeerde kant op geslagen?

 
 
Comment by Jan-Mark
2006-07-13 10:29:37

Those google ads are hilariouse, btw.

 
Comment by Maarten
2006-07-14 09:13:19

Da’s fantastisch nieuws, en een hele opluchting voor jou, neem ik aan.

Comment by John Sinteur
2006-07-14 09:16:53

that’s putting it mildly…

 
 
Comment by Roland Hesz
2006-07-14 10:20:14

It’s scary that with some english and german you can almost understand short dutch sentences….

Hiding behind the couch….

Comment by Jan-Mark
2006-07-14 13:53:09

Well, nederdiets and hochdiets don’t differ that much, infact German cound be considred a Dutch dialect. (Hiding behind the couch too…)

 
 

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