Reflections

 From Dawn: 

I was walking in a parking lot the other day and saw a dad walking hand in hand with his little boy. It was a cute view, but what happened next really struck me. 

The little boy was around 4, I think, and he was walking fine with his dad, just in front of a store. Then a car turned in front of them. It was still away from them, but it was close enough for the boy to stiffen up and be afraid, recognizing possible danger. The dad didn't flinch. He looked down at his son, and I don't think any words were exchanged. I could see the boy's body relax and trust in his dad's safety! He knew that his dad would look after him! 

This was poignant for many reasons, one of which was from our fostering days, when we saw healthy attachment at play. It was heartwarming to see. 

But also on a spiritual level. That boy knew that his father was caring for him, even despite the possible dangers along the way! 

And it was an analogy for me too - as I walk down this road of cancer treatments again and all the possible scary parts of that, I am not afraid! I know that my Father is there protecting me. I have nothing to fear! 

Yes, there are times when danger seems to lurk and possibilities can happen, but I'm so thankful for the peace that the Lord gives in all seasons and that I can relax in his provision and care! 

Some people say that it's me who is strong, and I have to disagree! I am a big wimp, but I have seen God's hand so many times in my life that faith in Him has enabled and grown this trust! 

He IS trustworthy, and I'm so thankful to Him! 


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This is just an update from me—week 2 has gone well. I've been struggling with insomnia. I've also had energy though, so I haven't been frustrated with it. My girls reminded me that I still need to rest, even if I can't sleep, to let my body heal. 

I think I overdid it on Friday, going out for a bit to pick up a few things we needed, but I'd like to continue to do what I can to keep my strength up, if possible, and also have a change of scenery. As my treatments go on I am likely to become weaker, and it will be a day-by-day/week-by-week assessment of what I will be able to do. 

Treatments are likely to last until spring—8 to 9 months. The next treatment is tomorrow, Tuesday, September 23rd. 

🌸Thank you for your care & prayers! 

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Here's a picture of Psalm 63, which I read today and which is the verse I've held to for this current journey. 



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