A Letter from the Battlefield:
what every cancer warrior needs
I need to say 'I Have Cancer'
without everyone falling apart around me.
I need your tender reminders for appointments and meds and meals,
my mind has been somewhere else lately.
I need to laugh...
and I need to cry.
And your sweet permission to do both.
I need you to make cancer stop,
and I will love you crazy for trying so hard.
I need your touch,
and I need my space... Give it with Love.
I need someone to ask how I'm doing,
and really want to know the answer.
I need you to be my foundation strong
when the storm bears down.
I need your forgiveness when the outbursts and anger overwhelm,
my emotions have been in a rage ever since cancer came calling.
I need you to bring those sweet desserts and savory soups,
along with your understanding when I can only sample a bite
and your compassion when my strength fades in the midst of your visit.
More than anything, I need YOU...
Your support, Your encouragement, Your Love.
I can't ever imagine walking this cancer road alone.
I need to laugh...
and I need to cry.
And your sweet permission to do both.
I need you to make cancer stop,
and I will love you crazy for trying so hard.
I need your touch,
and I need my space... Give it with Love.
I need someone to ask how I'm doing,
and really want to know the answer.
I need you to be my foundation strong
when the storm bears down.
I need your forgiveness when the outbursts and anger overwhelm,
my emotions have been in a rage ever since cancer came calling.
I need you to bring those sweet desserts and savory soups,
along with your understanding when I can only sample a bite
and your compassion when my strength fades in the midst of your visit.
More than anything, I need YOU...
Your support, Your encouragement, Your Love.
I can't ever imagine walking this cancer road alone.
It has been pure joy to share mom's heart for this 31 day series.
While this cancer journey can be filled with fear and pain and despair, it can just as easily be walked out with love and grace and strength of spirit. Mom lived her convictions right out loud, even in the midst of crippling fear and pain.
This life is what we make of it. And yes, we found, through mom's example, that you can live life well, no matter the valleys. It's a beautiful dance when we get it right... but it's still a dance through the minefields.
I would love to close with an unconventional song, that just fits somehow. It's called Dancing in the Minefield, by Andrew Peterson. The song is a tribute to his marriage and a nod to the Battlefield that it can become... So much like this cancer journey.
Listen with your heart. We are all Dancing through this Minefield, together...
Listen with your heart. We are all Dancing through this Minefield, together...
"And we're dancing in the minefields,
We're sailing in the storm
This is harder than we dreamed,
But I believe that's what the promise is for.
'Cause we bear the light of the Son of Man
So there's nothing left to fear.
So I'll walk with you in the shadowlands,
Til the shadows disappear.
'Cause he promised not to leave us
And his promises are true.
So in the face of all this chaos, baby,
I can dance with you."
We didn't know that Cancer had saved the last dance for mom... but we danced it together, right through the minefields, into the shadowlands with her. The beat still echoes powerful in our hearts.
May you find strength and courage deep when this dance pulls you out onto that Battlefield. It is our prayer, always, that God will lead with Hope, and give you the Grace you need for each step of the way.
Always, My Love,
Jane
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