Cancer

I am sad. I don’t even have the words to rightly say this, but it’s like I have been cut open and I am just bleeding endlessly. I am falling and there’s nothing I can do about it. My eyes are filled with eye cleansing liquid waiting to draw trenches down my face.

Someone so close to me, at 75 years of age, has been diagnosed with Cancer.

My feelings are everywhere. My heart is heavy. My imaginations and my heart, are rushing. I am so down.

Pray for him!

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