What God had last season was great. But it is over. I can’t grasp what He has for me in this season until I let go of what is past.
My friend has breast cancer.
She started chemo.
Her hair is coming out.
She bought a wig
And had a party at the salon.
They cut off the long, thick hair
Until it was short and stylish.
When her hair grows back,
My friend knows that even short will be okay.
They styled the wig
And she returned home, beautiful.
I cry for my friend because
She follows hard after God.
Though she sorrows sometimes,
Her sorrow soon rests
In trust.
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