You prayed and He heard you.
My mom was never expected to make it two weeks and here we are at nearly two years.
She is a miracle of a woman and my family has been so blessed.
The reality of it is, her cancer just couldn't get enough.
It just HAD to test her strength yet again and come back for round 2.
I just thought I hated cancer before, now hate doesn't even begin to describe it.
Fighting cancer the first time is nothing like fighting it the second time.
Chemotherapy is taking every bit of energy left in her body and destroying it.
The nausea can be overwhelming.
She has now lost the hair she was so proud to grow back for a second time.
I can't imagine what my mother goes through on a daily basis, but I know one thing...
she is by far the strongest person I know.
What I am asking to each and every person who reads this today is to START PRAYING.
Pray for strength for my mother to endure every Friday of chemo and a quick recovery of its side effects.
Pray for healing in this battle with cancer yet again.
This cancer just doesn't know who it's up against.
