We Will Survive

Yesterday someone made a comment to me that truly hurt my feelings.  It made me feel like they were tired of me being ill and that I should be over it by now.  It was a very unloving comment, and she and her friend sitting beside her laughed hilariously.  I didn't say anything because I was so stunned by what she said, but I saw my husband was hurt as well by their uncaring attitude.  And I had just prayed for them before their arrival to our home.

Why is it "friends" seem to have no time or interest in you when an illness like cancer befalls you?  They give you the impression that you need to get over it while they go on with their lives talking about food, how bad their children are, what a wreck their finances are and how they hate their jobs.

Before we went to sleep last night, we prayed the Lord's blessings on them again and gave it all to Him trusting Him to take care of it.

Yesterday is done.  Today is a new day. The birds are singing, the sun is shining, and God is good. And tomorrow.  I like how Scarlett Ohara said it, "Tomorrow is another day!"