a\n: this is the last chaoter of final stop! now i will have a little more time to focus on my new ian and erin story, and my haryr potter ones, and time to work on a new ian an erin! please reivew, and thanks soooooo much for all the great feedback on this story! gracias! God bless F3lici
Ian Mckinley knew his life was perfect...he had Erin....and he had his health...and he had Erin...did he mention he had Erin? She was everything to him. The way she wlaked, tlaked, breathed, slept, kissed, hugged, prayed....all on her own..on the side of their bed..knees against the hard floor...thanking God for him....literally....she never knew Ian watched her...but every night eh heard the same prayer...the same generalization of it anyway...
"God....thank you for your Son...and this day.....for tomorrow which is a brand new day..and for Zip....thank you so much for giving me the love of my life and thank you for not taking him...thank you for caring for me when you only gave me one person who does...and thank you for keeping me close to you and safe...show me what ou want me to do accomplish for you tomorrow...and show me how to draw closer to him. thank you so much for Ian..and the operation and success....and for another night i have him next to me."
And next to her, that night, she did have him. Snuggled close to her, as he prayed his own personal prayer of thanks for her, which went somewhat the same.
Many instances happened after that...a lot of car accidents....things falling of shelves...Ian's medical record had to be kept in like 3 files now....but everynight it was that same prayer...and everyday it was the same destination they tried to avoid. Though, thye were at peace, because everynight Ian saw Erin praying by their bed...he knew he wasn't dreaming...their life was perfect, faith kept, lives secure...and he couldn't ask for anything more.