There is an
enemy that all of us face no matter who we are, or the color of our skin. It
affects Rich and poor. We all run from this enemy with all our might. You can
fight it with all you have. We try to slow it down…but you can’t ignore it, you
eventually give in to it, and it wins.
Yesterday I
came face to face with the enemy.
When I took
Jessie to visit her sister at the nursing home she lives in, I saw a well-dressed
man with a suit and tie. As I started around the nurse’s station I realized he
was not alone. I quickly reversed and walked on the other side, not before I saw
the stretcher with the body on it.
I came face
to face with the enemy. DEATH!
The man was from the funeral home.
OH NO SOME
ONE DIED!
OH NO THAT’S THE WAY MY AUNT WILL LEAVE THIS PLACE ONE DAY…
I diverted
mom in hopes that she didn’t see it. She has been fighting her enemy for 11
years now. When you get a cancer diagnosis you start fighting the enemy with
all your might. That’s why they call us survivors. That’s why she gets up every
day and sews her bags. She is 87 and makes 100 bags a month. It is becoming more
of a struggle to sew but this is the way she fights back.
I really admire the
health care workers who can come to work every day and face the enemy! I would
not be able to do this job.
Right now my job is care giver to Jessie and her
sister & my mother in law who lives with us.
Coming face
to face with that reality yesterday made me stop and think, and appreciate what
The Holy
Bible says at 1 Corinthian’s 15:26
“And the last enemy, DEATH, is to be brought
to nothing.”
I have FAITH
that this will come true. I look forward to never facing that enemy again.
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