Cancer

You arrive like a thief in the night. No warning or discoveries in sight. Serpent of the living, peace for the dead. Is suffering your only purpose, or is there a purpose behind the suffering? The world right now may never know. Until we find a cure for this shallow dark hole. I can’t stand cancer, I hate it. I wish it died and took all its like killer friends with it. Sicknesses unexplained, diseases with no names. What type of world is this? Where cancer can steal your friend, your brother, lover or mother? Who are you to steal from me? What makes you better than me? Is it because you’re so powerful that sometimes it’s hard to breathe? Well guess what cancer! I have a father who’s not like no other! A father who they call Alpha & Omega. A healer for all us sinners. The sun, light and power for every fighter and survivor. For every single soul who lost or is currently being held hostage by cancer. May You Be Set Free From It’s Misery.

For God will always be upon thee. Just have faith and hold on, for you will be set free from it’s misery.