I just found out some scary news about one of my favorite people on earth. I can’t wrap my brain around it. My friend Mel has a tumor in her brain. WTF? How is that fair? How is that right? How can this happen? I have more questions than I have the ability to type.
She’s my friend. From the first moment we clicked. We were riding the same slipstream. She smart, and fun, and funny, and h0nest, and brash, and vocal, and sweet, and real. She’s herself and I love her for it. She’s smarter than the average bear. She’s got dreams and goals and someone she loves. She has plans. She has a life!
So what the hell is a tumor doing in her head? There is nothing more frightening than being attacked by your own body. It feels un-natural in the extreme. It’s wrong on such a fundamental level that it’s hard to even accept, much less understand.
The surgery is soon. Too soon. Not soon enough. My thoughts are scattered everywhere and I can’t seem to catch any of them.
I read somewhere that there was a study done that proved that people who were in bad health, got well faster if they were prayed for. They didn’t even need to know that it was happening. It still worked.
So, do my friend Mel a solid, if you will. Pray for her. Start now. Please?