Things happen. Some of the things are good and some of them are bad. But, sometimes the bad turns into good. You know what I mean? I am going to try to explain. The hosts of the party were Katie Jo and Mike. Last spring, the world was turned upside down by a lump, surgery and a diagnosis of breast cancer. The war started and it was time to mobilize and fight with her. Food was made and delivered, prayers were screamed to God for healing and love was in the air...all summer. Her hair fell out, she had terrible headaches, body aches and numbness but didn't utter a word of complaint. Not a word...none, atleast to those that weren't in her house. Through the whole thing, we talked about a party...the end of the cancer celebration...to get back to life.
We'll tawk tommorrow,
I love you all,