Enjoy your BLT's & Bacon with Eggs!We won't eat the buzzard, we'd think it a crime, but how much more filthy is he than the swine that we make into pie, or we cook him with krout; and eat him with joy, from his tail to his snout. Having cancer has been a very humbling experience. It's also opened my eyes and has given me a whole new perspective. It's not what's on the outside that makes you beautiful.
We cook him with cabbage or boil him with greens, with his mangy old hide we season our beans; with his scabs and his boils within and without sweet piggy we eat from his tail to his snout. Pebbles On The Shores. Friday, the eagle fly, marches to madness, Marines and battles, battles and wars won, moments lost in space. Dances In The Streets, Surface Shots, Lions.Having cancer has been a very humbling experience. It's also opened my eyes and has given me a whole new perspective. It's not what's on the outside that makes you beautiful.
'Tis sad, dear brother, though God's word is just. we eat the slop-eater, for eat him we must ; the dirtiest of beasts we will not do without, but eat them we will, from the tail to the snout. Now we sing and we talk of God's love so divine; then like vultures we feast on the dirty old swine we might shun many ills and diseases no doubt, by not eating him - from his tail to his snout.
Having cancer has been a very humbling experience. It's also opened my eyes and has given me a whole new perspective. It's not what's on the outside that makes you beautiful. Rather, it's what's on the inside. When I began losing my hair after my first treatment, I was devastated. I cried a lot. I was embarrassed. I couldn't even look at myself in the mirror. I still struggle looking at myself every day but I've accepted it. I remember thinking "now I know how men feel when they lose their hair!"
It's a horrible feeling. I even thought about how many years I'd wasted being such a perfectionist when it came to my hair. I've been every stylists worse nightmare. Measuring every stand after each haircut. In a matter of 13 days after my first treatment, everything changed. I had read that I would lose my hair on the 14th day. I suppose I was in denial and kept thinking it wouldn't happen to me. That was not to be the case.
Pebbles On The Shores. Friday, the eagle fly, marches to madness, Marines and battles, battles and wars won, moments lost in space. Dances In The Streets, Surface Shots, Lions.Enjoy your BLT's & Bacon with Eggs!We won't eat the buzzard, we'd think it a crime, but how much more filthy is he than the swine that we make into pie, or we cook him with krout; and eat him with joy, from his tail to his snout. Having cancer has been a very humbling experience. It's also opened my eyes and has given me a whole new perspective. It's not what's on the outside that makes you beautiful.
We cook him with cabbage or boil him with greens, with his mangy old hide we season our beans; with his scabs and his boils within and without sweet piggy we eat from his tail to his snout. Pebbles On The Shores. Friday, the eagle fly, marches to madness, Marines and battles, battles and wars won, moments lost in space. Dances In The Streets, Surface Shots, Lions.Having cancer has been a very humbling experience. It's also opened my eyes and has given me a whole new perspective. It's not what's on the outside that makes you beautiful.
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