But afraid, somehow, of speaking the words.
But I do want to share. I want to tell you.
My mother has cancer.
There, I said it. It is a rare form, a form the doctors aren't sure how to treat, and it has spread far and wide.
My world should be falling apart. Truly it should.
But it is not. It is not. I'm am held tight in the hands of God. As surely as the sun will rise tomorrow, I shall rise tomorrow. As surely as the sun will set, I will lie down and be at peace.
Listen to our latest song. It is the song of my heart.
They can't stop me, they can't rob me, of this peace You've overflowed. They can't drown me out. They can't stop this sound. No. No. No.
Pray for us. Pray for my Mom, that her pain will fade, and she will find rest, that she will not fear. Pray that we will be given peace, and the courage to trust.
-Emma & Johanna