So Man went to church by himself today. Sick kids, again. Anyway, a guy there is a physical therapist. They got to talking and then he said "Brother Man, can I try a couple of things?"
Man is always interested in anything that might help so he agreed.
After twisting, pushing, and otherwise making Man want to combative him a little, he declares his theories as to why Man is losing his range of motion, gives him some exercises to try out, and sends him on his way.
Man came home to discover that he has, in 5 minutes, recovered several degrees of range in every direction and a significant diminishment of pain.
Weeping, joy, happiness. And hope, friends. Hope.
Sunday, March 01, 2009
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Hooray!
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