Yesterday, I spent most of my birthday alone and resting because I had a low grade fever and cold. On an ordinary day I would just ignore those symptoms and expect to heal on the go. But the chemo had caused my white blood cell counts to drop from 8.7 to 1.7 and I knew my body’s ability to fight infection was greatly compromised. During the day I wept as I realized that what I was experiencing after my first chemo treatment was going to be repeated for several months.
I am — You Are
By Fink Holloway
September 22, 2007
I don’t want to be so medicated.
I don’t want to be so nauseated.
I don’t want to be so constipated.
I don’t want to be so isolated.
I don’t want to feel so frustrated.
But sometimes
I am.
But God, when I consider who you are
Not just who you are today, but every day,
I know I can still trust you.
You are my Savior.
You are my king.
You put a song in my heart
That I still want to sing.
You are the reason I can persevere with pure joy.
You give me a hope that nothing I face in this life could ever destroy.
You are my life jacket.
You are my peace.
You are the reason I can relax and find sweet release.
You know how to heal
You know when I call.
You know how many hairs are still on my head.
You know when they will all fall.
God, when I consider who
YOU ARE
Not just who you are today, but every day
I know I can still trust you.
And I do!