My Head

My hair is growing back. I wanted to put a picture but the blog site seems to not be letting me. I will try to see if I can figure out why this is happening.
Often hair that rev rows after chemo changes in some way.  I was thinking curly might be fun but it is coming in straight, and much darker than before.

New Birth

My body has gone through a Winter with surgery and chemo but now it's Spring and time for a New Birth. It is a good feeling to know that I am Healing. Even though my body has taken a hit, I actually feel, I am the best I have ever been because of the things I have gone through have brought to me more strength, wisdom and peace then I ever had before. I love the this song sung by the Tabernacle Choir from the 23 Psalm

My Shepherd will supply my need:
Jehovah is His Name;
In pastures fresh He makes me feed,
Beside the living stream.
He brings my wandering spirit back
When I forsake His ways,
And leads me, for His mercy's sake,
In paths of truth and grace.

When I walk through the shades of death,
Thy presence is my stay;
A word of Thy supporting breath
Drives all my fears away.
Thy hand, in sight of all my foes,
Doth still my table spread;
My cup with blessings overflows,
Thine oil anoints my head.

The sure provisions of my God
Attend me all my days;
O may Thy house be my abode,
And all my work be praise!
There would I find a settled rest,
While others go and come;
No more a stranger, nor a guest,
But like a child at home.