Today is the second long day of chemotherapy. I am scheduled to be at Tennessee Oncology for six hours.
The last time I could not distract myself from what was happening. I took my Kindle, two other books, and a notebook. And a peanut butter sandwich.
I did not open the books nor the Kindle nor the notebook.
I ate half of the peanut butter sandwich.
This time I'd rather think pleasant thoughts and consider beauty,
and rest in God's hands, the support of prayer partners, and the care of my medical team.
This photo, with a watercolor effect, is the wild columbine in front of our home.