Last year on this day, I began the daunting task of killing cancer. My first chemo treatment began. I knew I was entering the biggest challenge of my life. I felt alone and knew the only way to make it through this was through prayer. As my bad news spread, blessings poured in, from my family, friends, and friends-friends. I now had prayer warriors who prayed for me, called, sent flowers, delivered food, and baked cakes.
This love carried me and healed me. I experienced the power of prayer and the grace of the Holy Spirit. I am living my new life in remission; A miracle.
Today, I pray with my whole heart for a long list of hurting people, family, friends, neighbors, and friends I have yet to meet. I carry them with the same compassion and love that they gave to me. It is my honor and opportunity to give and be more for others.
OMESHA. FRIEND AND PRAYER WARRIOR.