My Wrist is Broken!

I cannot believe it. I have been fighting through a very sore wrist for the past six weeks. I finally went to a doctor yesterday to get it X-rayed, sure enough I broke a bone in my wrist. The orthopedic doctor has only one concern after seeing the X-ray, the blood supply to another bone may be compromised. He wants me to come in so he could look at it. I have an appointment tomorrow at 2:00pm. Who knows what will happen if the blood supply is damaged? The timing could not have been better! Just kidding!

Anyway, it is important to me that I intentionally look for what God is teaching me through this circumstance. I have found it so hard for me to ask for prayer. Pride. For some reason I am believing that asking for prayer is a sign of weakness. Humility. I am not too good for prayer. I need prayer. So here it goes, will you please pray for my wrist? More importantly pray that whatever God is trying to teach me soaks in and saturates all of me.