Little E passed away this morning. I can't, and don't want to, imagine the pain his Momma and Daddy are going through right now. My heart is broken for them. He fought so hard for so long it was easy to think his fight would just keep on going forever.
I hate cancer.
I hate that just as easily that could have been one of my little boys. I struggle to understand why some kids get it and others don't. How some recover, and others don't. Cancer has taken too many people I love and care about.
I hate cancer.
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All the commandments which I command thee this day shall ye observe to do, that ye may live, and multiply, and go in and possess the land which the LORD sware unto your fathers. And thou shalt remember all the way which the LORD thy God led thee these forty years in the wilderness, to humble thee, and to prove thee, to know what was in thine heart, whether thou wouldest keep his commandments, or no. And he humbled thee, and suffered thee to hunger, and fed thee with manna, which thou knewest not, neither did thy fathers know; that he might make thee know that man doth not live by bread only, but by every word that proceedeth out of the mouth of the LORD doth man live.
Deuteronomy 8:1-3 (KJV)
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1 comment:
I still can't even think about that without tearing up. I can't imagine only having one of my babies for 16 months and having to fight like hell for 14 of those months only to lose the battle. We are very blessed to have healthy children.
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