I was at an event and I had my mask on to make sure I didn’t get sick. I was feeling kind of like an alien from a different universe and to my loving surprise several people came and talked to me and offered their blessing. One girl ran to me and gave me a big hug and told me that the whole community was praying for me. The outpouring of love from the community has been overwhelming. My emotions are close to my heart and I cry easily from all the love and concern.
How can I not be healed, with such faith and love around me. I have had food brought to me on many days, and I probably wouldn’t eat much if it wasn’t so. Food still tastes really different but when someone else fixes it, “viola” I can eat. It is magic.
Maresa, a long time friend, has been such a support and she makes sure I am well taken care of. She has stayed with me to just chat and reminisce. She has supplied me with hats, jewelry, cloths, texts me daily and sends lots of love.
Many people have brought over hats and scarfs. I think I may be the most stylish bald head around. People I just met on facebook and old long time friends have shown their support.
With all the bad in the world, all the sadness from people being shot and massacred, it can bring such sadness and despair to our hearts. I am so grateful in my little world there is so much love.