Bobbi's young son is tragically ill. He is suffering from a rare and deadly necrotic skin disease. Bobbi has been at his bedside in the ICU for days now, and her vigil there will go on.
Please offer up your prayers or words of hope and healing for Bobbi's dear little boy
Oh, Susan, I have been filled with concern for Bobbi, her son, and her family. Of course I want to pray at such a time, but I don't pray ever since an atheist I had prayed for died of cancer and her grieving partner said that was why. What people in grief will say! I know that sounds ridiculous, but I have become an atheist who doesn't believe in atheism. Instead I dream of a future for her special son who has been learning drumming.
That has to be the hardest thing for a parent to face--I just can't imagine it. My thoughts and prayers are with her and her family that things take a sudden turn and an uphill journey to good health.
Mojo and prayers for you and your son, Bobbi.
Yes, will do that - Very sorry to learn of the illness of Bobbi's son.
I think it is safe to say we're all praying for Bobbi's son and her family in this time of great personal tragedy.
My prayers will be with them tonight.
I'm so sorry to hear about Bobbi's son's illness. My thoughts and prayers are with Bobbi, her son, and her family.
Candles lit, prayers and hopes sent. Peace...
Oh, so very sorry to hear about this, but thank you for letting us know. I will be keeping Bobbi, her family, and her son in my thoughts.
My hopes and prayers are winging their way. Thanks for setting up the forum, Susan.
holding every good thought for bobbi and for her son during this difficult time--sending love and prayers
Heartfelt prayers to the source of all life for you and your son, Bobbi.
Mrs. Lurie and her son will be remembered in my prayers this evening.
Bobbie and her son are in my thoughts tonight. Much love.
It is so hard to know what to say. When faced with something so terrible it threatens to suck the very life out of you, we can only hold on to each other, and hope that holding onto something will help us hold onto ourselves. My heart is with you, Bobbie, and your son and your family in your pain and hurt and sorrow. Thanks, Susan, for making it possible for us to send out our love and wishes to them.
My best, Bobbi.
the best bit of any community, this. thanks susan and much love to bobbi and her son.
in my thoughts and prayers
I will hold Bobbi and her son in my thoughts, try to send healing, hold them in wholeness (my version of prayer).
Bobbi my thougts are with you and your son, wishing for the best.
I believe in love. I have seen it, felt it, needed it, accepted it, and tried to give it. The love between a parent and a child is deeper than any other love I have ever experienced.It's pure.I know the pain involved, too. My daughter was born six weeks too early and had to spend almost 16 weeks in intensive care with an IV in her head and heel. I used to put my finger through the little hole in the basket and she'd wrap her four fingers around my one. We'd sit there like that for hours with me holding back tears, calling her name, and periodically stroking her cheek.
Bobbi we will pray for you and your son and keep you always in our thoughts.
Bobbi, I'm thinking of you and your son and holding you both in my heart.
Bobbi-
I just wanted you to know that I am thinking of you and your son. I am sending prayers your way.
Much love to you and your family at this time-
Just a little note to everyone who posted here so far:
Your kind words of love and hope for Bobbi and her son is a wonderful thing to see. It will come back to you in bushels
I send my prayers and all good thoughts to Bobbi and her son.
Cherise, I know Bobbi will be very grateful to get your sweet message of support.
By no means is her little boy "out of the woods" yet, he is still so very dangerously ill.
I hope even more people will read this posting and send out their good energies toward Bobbi's son Noah
We all know what it's like to sit at the bedside of a loved one hoping and praying. I'm there with you. We all are.
As a father of three, I can't imagine what you're going through, Bobbi. The lonely helplessness.
I never pray, but do chat with the Great Buddha. I'll ask him to look in on Noah.