Sunday I woke early, sat on the glider, and waited for
sunrise and the start of a new day. Dark
land mingled at the water’s edge, as trees of multiple shades of gray brushed against
the sky. Slowly the soft pink horizon
spread across the glass like surface of the sleeping lake, and I became lost in
the still moment. The stillness was
broken as I felt a fished jump and pink ripples move across the water like a
smile. Mornings have always been
special, but my cancer journey has increased their specialness, as I feel graced
with getting to share another day. Today
I woke and felt the same soft pink ripples as a smile slowly moved across my
face – I have one more day of radiation.
Feel the soft pink ripples as we smile together all day.
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