Just a thought by coppi

I am a cancer patient, but am blessed that I am in remission.  Grateful does not cover my emotions of joy and happiness for this blessing.  However, I have to go every 3 months to the cancer center to be checked to see if any reoccurrence has developed.  As I sit in the waiting room, I am aware of the many ones who come in who are fighting the big “C”.  Their skin reflects a grayish color, and are usually pushed in by a family member.  I wish I had a magic wand to wave the big “C” out-of-space, but I don’t- my wand is prayer, and so I pray to committing all the pain and suffering to Jesus.  I am only His ambassador of prayer, and at the Cancer Center prayer is a tool of needed use to all who enter with the hope of healing, and freedom from the big “C”.   I know, because I am one of them.