June 27, 2015
My parents came today,
praise God that they have the summer off and that they got here safe! The Lord
showed His blessings today as Camp was so generous and had the resources to host
them and set them up with a room. Camp has saved my life so far, kind of
literally!
When I woke up I laid
on the pillow and played the day over and over in my head. It felt like a
distant dream or a movie I watched. As reality sunk in I had another moment of
fear and hurt and I had a great bawl sesh. It has been a lot harder today
because there aren’t doctors or people or information or labs or tests or kids.
Just silence and stillness. I feel like that is when the real testing of your
faith comes. If you can lean on God and find peace in the stillness when there
is nothing to distract you from your thoughts.
It’s so comforting to
have my parents here, they are the best support I could ever dream of. They are
my rocks outside of Christ and they love and care about me unconditionally. It’s
hard to see them in pain, I know they truly want to be strong and show me that
but everyone has their moments. It comes and goes in waves. I hate seeing them
cry, it literally breaks my heart.
I got some really
encouraging words today from people. Ty wrote me a really lovely post on Facebook
and Michelle wrote me a card that made me cry. Mom and I were talking today
about what not to say. “At least it’s curable!” “Hang in there!” “It’s not a
death sentence!” “You’re one tough son of a bitch!” We had a good laugh at that
one, “you’re one tough son of a bitch.” It definitely brought me zero comfort
so if that’s what they were going for they missed the mark but I have to give
them some credit because it made for a good laugh!
I will never again
underestimate the power of words. The fact that people take the time to comfort
me and send me encouragement has really made a huge impact on the way I have
traveled down this road so far. Sometimes you want to say something but
insecurity holds you back, sometimes time holds you back, things get in the
way, I understand. But make the time. Every single message, card, text, phone
call, comment ,and like that I’ve gotten has given me strength and courage in
my Cancer battle. Every time I stop to get scared the Lord has sent an
encouraging word through my friends and family and I feel brave.
I love how you talk about the power of words, and how important they are. Not something I always think about in the midst of a crazy moment, but it is so true. You're in my prayers sister. Hugs to you.
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