Thursday, August 12, 2010


A surgeon from nigeria gave me new eyesight.

My dad, sister, and myself got LASIK surgery last week, and with it, new vision.
now I wake up in the morning and you know what I do? I see.

The surgery itself was a little bit not that much fun, and my eyes obtained some strange bloody spots, and I dislike valium and the way it makes my body feel. BUT these are tiny little things in comparision to the giant reward of seeing without the aid of corrective lenses.

I love eyes. and seeing.

Moses was 120 years old when he died. His eyesight was sharp; he still walked with spring in his step.
-Deut. 34:7