Today ended up being a beautiful day. When we got to the 9th floor it was full and the only bed was in a room with another little girl who is 3 and is also named julia. But she has been here 18 days and is experiencing steroid rage meaning she screams over everything. The floor is packed with new patients. Let me tell you as a new cancer patient you are depressed and in a really dark place. At first I was nervous as the feeling in the air was sad and dark....I knew one of two things would happen juls would either shine like a light or sucume to the darkness. My baby girl never left the floor but visited friends...she lifted spirits every where she went. I left to use the restroom and while I was gone she just crawled in bed with the other julia and started telling her her story. By the time I got back they were best friends. She decorated the windows on some rooms. I dont understand much about this but I know today this is exactly where God wanted her to be. He has a great plan for her and today it was making people laugh and smile and giving them hope and teaching them to have faith. I give all praise to the king of kings who healed my daughter.
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 04:58:21 +0000
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