A friend from my childhood neighborhood is battling cancer. We haven’t really seen each other for years but her family and mine were good friends in the past. We both were saved as adults many years later. I recently noticed on Facebook that she is fighting cancer. My husband and I are both survivors. I have buried most of my family as a result of cancer. I started sending her daily messages of my prayers for her and am committed to keep doing so throughout her treatment. She tells me all the time that it makes her feel hopeful that she can survive and that it strengthens her faith. Cancer is lonely. I know how that feels.
