Visiting a Friend With Cancer
We drove far to see you
After hearing of your condition
Still expecting to see the same jubilant, healthy, smiling,
God-praising man that we knew
But when we got to your room
I barely recognized you
Grayed hair sitting on your head and clinging to your face
Your body weight plunging to the lower parts of the scale
Only a trace of the man I knew
But then you smiled and gently touched my hand
And, I knew that cancer may destroy your physical body
But your soul was the same – filled with God’s holy spirit, kind, loving, and righteous.
At that moment I knew that
No matter how the tables turned
You WIN!
Copyright © Louvenia Duncan | Year Posted 2021
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