- Ok, I admit it. I've been avoiding talking to my in-laws. There has been good reason though - I knew I would cry. I look at my own two children and can't imagine what it would be like to watch them go through what their child is going through. I have felt like I needed to hold them up in some way but didn't have the strength. Tonight, I knew I had been incommunicado for too long so made sure I participated in our weekly Skype call. Sure enough, I cried, and continued afterwards until I had achieved one of those gargantuan headaches. Real smart, Pam. After talking I was again reminded how much our families love us, how much grace they show us, how much faith they have, and that we can only rely on God to do the carrying.
- We had a fabulous weekend as John felt pretty darn good! We spent time doing what regular, healthy folks do and enjoyed ourselves immensely. Puttered around the house, talked about things we want to do, went to church (yay!) and picked up a sandwich on the way home. We even got in the hot tub. To our surprise, son John phoned Saturday night saying he was 90 minutes away and coming for a quick overnight visit.
- Whoop, whoop for Audrey! Our oven hinge broke this week and since it is not our practice to farm out repair jobs, under her dad's direction from the recliner she went downtown and purchased the part, took the stove apart and installed the new hinge with only one odd screw left over! Girl power!
Below is a poem that I'm sure most of you have seen and sometimes, when I'm feeling like cancer has stolen our lives, I have to remind myself of it. If you are having your own challenges, replace the word "Cancer" in the title with your own burden.
- Cancer is so limited...
- It cannot cripple love
- It cannot shatter hope
- It cannot erode faith
- It cannot eat away peace
- It cannot destroy confidence
- It cannot kill friendship
- It cannot shut out memories
- It cannot silence courage
- It cannot invade the soul
- It cannot reduce eternal life
- It cannot quench the spirit
- It cannot lesson the power of the resurrection
Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with comfort we ourselves have received from God. For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows.
2 Corinthians 1:3-5
- And with my husband softly snoring beside me, I wish you good night.

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