The heat is intolerable.
Her face is flushed.
Her little cheeks look like lollipops, white with red
centers.
And the little stick supporting that lollipop is nearly collapsing
from over use.
Layer after
layer has been peeled away.
That baby
girl is a cancer survivor.
Our baby girl.
I am a guest writer on Dayspring's (in)courage website today.
Be blessed!
Thanks for sharing with us on (in)courage today!
ReplyDeleteHolley, thank you. It is such an honor for you to stop by my blog. Blessed by you ... shelli
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