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02.19.12

on February 19, 2012

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Prom 2011!

Hello! So last Saturday was my junior prom. It was a magical night full of dancing and princess dresses and dinner out with lots of friends. Most definitely a night I will remember forever! Here are a few pictures that commemorate the night, but not nearly all of them. There's more on facebook(: And let me just tell you something you may not know about me, I LOVE getting comments. Either place. So, feel free to make me smile(: Love you!

Five Minute Friday

I literally giggle when I realize that it is Friday. Finger painting time. Just write, just right. It's such a perfect day... Friday. It taste sweet in my mouth. Today's Topic: Beloved. Go. I crawl into the arms that have cradled all of humanity. I reach out and press my fingers against the nail-pierced hands. I look up into the face of love itself, personified. I am in awe. I feel the arms wrap tight around me, holding me together. Tears continue to stream and I know that the pain is still there, but I am comforted. I bury my face into perfection and let out all my sorrow. He accepts, gives time, continues to hold with rapt attention. He cries, too. He's been there, this pain is familiar to Him. I eventually quiet to a snuffle, and He draws me back, cups my face in his hands. "Oh, little one. If only you could see what I see. If only you knew what I know. You must trust that I know what is truly and wholly best for this world, and the next. I will never giv

My Story.

Five years . Those words taste really, really sweet in my mouth. Five whole years. That's 1,825 days. And I'm thankful for every single one. Today is February 23, 2012, and as of today, I am officially five years N.E.D. For those of you who are not actively involved in the cancer world, N.E.D. means No Evidence of Disease, and it is what the doctors declare you when you receive a clean scan. During the first five years is when relapses generally occur, so making the five year mark is kind of a big deal. So, I wanted to share my story with you guys. This is just a snippet, but here is my journey through these past five years. When I was in the fifth grade, the school calendar that we had allowed for a short winter break in the middle of February. That year my family decided to go on vacation to the beach with a couple of my parent's friends. While we were there, I came down with a terrible cold. The cold ran its course, but during that time a knot appeared on the right-front

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