This is what I saw when I opened the front curtains this morning. It's our across the street neighbors and their tree was glowing in the autumn light.
Nothing prepares you for the words you
don't want to hear. Never was there anywhere that taught me what to
say to my precious daughter Catherine when she tells me the
diagnosis is positive for breast cancer.
Don't cry. But I cry anyway.
Be strong. But I'm not even though I try - she's the strong
"I'm doing fine Mom."
I hate to think of the things she has to go through, I wish I could
do it for her.
I want to rush to her and hug her but I know
she has enough to deal with besides my soppiness.
I know with your prayers and ours that the
Lord will hold her in His hand.