I had a chance share a bit of my journey through cancer at church this morning. I am very grateful to my Pastor Ken for letting me be part of his sermon. Thank you all who came out. It meant a lot tonsee you.
I often hear a lot of complaining in my line of work. I have a three year old at home so there is a fair amount of complaining there as well. She just doesn't know she is doing it. I figured after chemo, there really isn't too much to complain about. I was wrong. And just when I began to revert back to some bad habits, God finds interesting ways to snap me back to reality. I went by the cancer clinic last week and one of my friends who's a nurse there told me of another man starting the same treatment I had. It brought back so many memories of my experience there. Writing out what I shared in church today also made me think of all that is happened this year. But the best reminder I got this week about life was found on a sign in Rhys' dance studio.
It's not about weathering the storm
It's about learning to dance in the rain
Cheesy. Maybe. But true.
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