The Last Battle...

So this week is Chemo no.12.
The last battle between Folfiri and the tumours...for the time being.
As discussed previously, my hopes are that this will be all I need.
Sometimes I feel I am spookily close to that goal.
A man called Meredith came and preached at our church today.
He has suffered chronic and terrible spinal and leg pain for 22 years.
He referred a lot to 2 Corinthians 12, which is the passage about the thorn in Paul's side.
One of the things Meredith said was that God gives us one day at a time.
We have a choice to live it in Hurt or in Hope.
Sometimes it doesn't feel like we CAN choose Hurt or Hope.
But when it does seem we can, Hope is definitely the way that is lit up.

G.