I fasted today for my dad. I felt peaceful. Not assured that he would be healed, but peaceful. I sat on the porch and looked at the trees and felt peace.
Last night was hard. After learning that the cancer is back and has blown up like a bomb in my dad's head, I mainly just sat on the floor and cried. We were so sure it was gone this time. We even celebrated his one year cancer free anniversary just 3 weeks ago. My parents and family were in Boston on a family vacation when they found out. My dad was having a hard time swallowing all of the sudden so they went to the ER and they did a CT scan. The cancer has grown from his jaw into his brain. It is a mess.
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