Cameron and I spent the morning at the Ocala disc golf course. Cameron loved the sport, but I had never seen him play. It was a lot more fun than I would have thought. The course was set up inside a forest of Georgia pines. The tall trees made for some challenging basket placements, but they also provided a lot of shade while we were walking from hole to hole. There were benches to rest, and the course was maintained very well. Cameron said that it was one of the best that he had played even though it was difficult. While he was playing, I even had a chance to catch a Snorlax on Pokemon Go. The only downside was when I got lost while waiting for him on hole sixteen. Luckily, I had the car locator on in Apple maps, so I was able to find my way out from that along with Cameron's guidance.
While Cameron and I were at disc golf, I received some very scary news. My mom had to be taken to Goshen hospital as the paramedics believed that she had had a stroke. My dad said that she had been sleeping on the couch because she didn't feel well. When he came downstairs, she told him that she had the worst headache that she had ever had and had fallen when she got up to get medication for it. The hospital confirmed that it was a ministroke and made arrangements for her to be admitted.
I checked in with my dad later in the day. He said that my mom could not use her right arm and was very hard to understand. The doctors told him that was normal with a stroke. It took quite a while to get her a room, but she did finally move to one this evening. My dad was very optimistic about her recovery. I thought that was a good sign and decided that I would be extremely positive as well. I did ask for prayers from my friends, and the Heinisch children started sending good thoughts her way as soon as they heard the news. I wish there was more that we could do, but for now, we will just continue to think positively and pray.