This is the view from the front. It means little to me. The large fracture is a diagonal one, but you can't see it here really. The bandages are showing too, which doesn't help, but the fine gray shadows meant a lot to her trained eye.
In a twist of irony, this weekend in Oriental is the annual CycleNC bike ride (not a race) in the county. 1100 bicyclist from all over arrive here to ride our backroads unmolested by logging trucks. Hopefully.
Our friend Skip drove by in his dune buggy contraption.
I'll update you tomorrow on how surgery went. Prayers are appreciated. Tonight I sat by Adam's bed with my hand on his knee (gingerly) and prayed many things silently about it, but ended with the request that God use Adam's knee and its brokenness for His kingdom and His work. That was a satisfying prayer. I know it is His will too.