Let Love Guide

Everyone everywhere, lift up your joyful shout to God! Sing your songs tuned to his glory! Tell the world how wonderful he is. For he’s the awe-inspiring God, great and glorious in power! We’ve never seen anything like him! Mighty in miracles, you cause your enemies to tremble. No wonder they all surrender and bow before you! All the earth will bow down to worship; all the earth will sing your glories forever! Pause in his presence Everyone will say, “Come and see the incredible things God has done; it will take your breath away! He multiplies miracles for his people! Psalms 66:1-5 Today my sweet Mama had her last cancer treatment. This journey started November 2019 when her breast cancer returned and she had a bilateral mastectomy (on her birthday). This is part of the post I shared. The doctors said the cancer was minimally invasive, but we all felt very strongly she should have the bilateral mastectomy since this is a recurrence. And we praise God for Holy Spirit urgency. At her fo

God writes the most beautiful stories. A month ago I messaged my friend and hairdresser, Leah, my next appointment would require a buzz due to starting chemo. She shared the name of a lady who had just made a custom wig for another hairdressers client. She asked on my behalf and Yolanda said she would be happy to consult. Saturday, December 19 I went to see Yolanda and truly the presence of God was there. I immediately felt a great peace. One of her clients, Gayle, was waiting on her husband to pick her up and got to hear my story. Before she left, she asked to pray over me and I felt such a deep love in my heart for her and Yolanda. Today, along with my angel Sandy and Leah and Yolanda, we shaved my head. And Sandy is going to donate my hair to Locks of Love, which makes my heart so happy. Miss Yolanda made me the most glorious custom wig - so curly and vibrant and comfortable. And then she went back to her shop and came back with another wig - this one custom made to look like my ha

  Thank you for all the texts and prayers. Chemo 1 is in the history books. I was home around 6pm and went straight to bed (after taking a bath I have no memory of). Cookie Monster photo is what I think I must have looked at chemo. They ran Benadryl, a steroid, Pepcid and Ativan through my IV prior to starting the Taxol. I have ZERO memory of eating any of the snacks Scott packed. In fact I apologized this morning for not eating anything and he was like, “um, there was an empty pecan log roll in your bag and a cracker wrapper under your hospital chair.” And. I. Die. What on earth? Praying all my years of working on my spiritual health made me the sweetest, Jesus loving crazy person. In seriousness, God has been so near and way too good to me and my family. The Emory nurses are angels and made me feel so cared for. I had a panic attack before they accessed my port and they had the Chaplain, Moira, come and be with me and she was such a calming presence. And, God has given me a beautiful