My dad said my name. He also told me to “Go home” (to rest), “Leave,” and “Go away.” I tried to explain to him that at the first “Go home” that I was leaving in an hour. Then I told him that I would leave in half an hour. Four minutes later he told me to go away again. I told him if he would say “yes” that I would leave. So he said yes.
My dad talked today. 96 hours after his stroke.
Thank you, Jesus.