So, I led him into the living room and helped him to lie on the couch. I again tried to hold his arms down and put the eye drops in at the same time. It just wouldn't work. We prayed again. I sent Brianna for a towel and a cup of water. Then I sat on Jake, sat on his arms too, and with one hand held his eye open and with the other hand, poured the cup of water over his eye. The two younger girls are wailing right along with Jake. Then, a small piece of bark, with one end being pointy, washed out of his eye and onto his cheek.
I helped him to sit up and pulled him into a hug - and apologized for having to sit on him.
He was still crying. Within just a few minutes - he settled right down.
What a lesson: the cleaning out process can be hard - but once cleaned out, the pain begins to lessen and restoration can begin.
I just asked Jake how his eye is feeling. He says that it doesn't even feel like there was ever anything in it!
Praise the Lord!!!