A special dedication.

Well, my "planning" appointment for the set up of my radiation is Monday, July 3.  Nice big bang for the 4th huh?  And the tentative date to start radiation is July 10th.  My homework assignment from Dr. Nanda was to have my head shaved before my "planning" appointment.  I guess I don't want to get a bad grade for not completing my assignment, so I made an appointment for Sunday to have my head shaved once again.  As some of you know, I don't remember much about the last time but I am sure I will remember this time.  I know it will grow in again but this makes me nauseous.  Just had enough hair to run my fingers through it.  Maybe I will get a fake tattoo and put on it for the 4th.  

Was reading some of my old blog posts and came across this special one.  I wanted to share Marc's words he wrote and dedicated to me.  Enjoy this post from July 27, 2016.  

Wednesday, July 27, 2016

Mom, did you read Marc's FB post?  Not yet Kristi why?   Well, it is truly written about you.

And she was right. This is for and about me written by a very special and loved young man.   Truly amazing.

Thanks Marc. 

In The Beginning

By Marc Curwood

(a special dedication)

It was He, who knew,

A real beauty inside and out.

A daughter, sister, wife, and a mother of two;

Praise the creator with a mighty shout!

Mysterious ways and hard times,

His hand reached out to you.

The one who announced magnificent signs;

A fraud to some and to some a hero too.

Spoken word with thoughts of my dear friend;

Love is the first word that comes to mind.

Always thinking of others until the end.

Like a precious metal, a rare find.

To go walking after midnight,

Superstitious along the way;

Over the railroad track, fingers crossed tight,

Live in the moment given in each day.

The time is here to be brave.

Rejoicing in His every delight.

With friends and family all around to rave,

Your spirited heart will win this fight.

In the beginning, He gave us a glance.

A peculiar remedy of our place within;

Life is unruly but we can’t forget to dance.

Him, you, us… equals win!

One love †

Marc