2015 has come and gone . . .

It seems at this time of year, everyone is setting goals, looking ahead, planning for the year, organizing (or getting ready to), exercising, etc.  There’s even this new “word of the year” thing going around on Facebook.

I’ll be honest.  It’s hard for me to look ahead at the year.  While everyone seems to be looking forward to seeing what the new year holds, I’m am sitting here wishing I could just fast forward to January 1, 2017.  But since that’s not possible, I am just going to focus on today.

One Day At A Time

That will be my life and the life of our family this year.

The girls and I love taking silly pictures on New Year's Eve. Tom . . . not so much.

The girls and I love taking silly pictures on New Year’s Eve. Tom . . . not so much.

That phrase came up multiple times last night as we spent time as a family and the kids asked what we would be doing next Christmas and New Year’s Eve.

Our 11 year old, especially, always wants to know what’s coming.  “Will Mom still have cancer next New Year’s Eve?”

My response?  “I don’t know.  We just have to take one day at a time.”

In years past, I really had no idea what would come our way that year.  But this year, that seems to be different.  Unless something changes, I’m looking at a year full of chemo, surgery, radiation, scans and another possible surgery.  The only way for me to think right now is to focus on what God has given me today, how I’m feeling today, what’s happening today, and trust that He has the future planned out and will be right there with me when I get there.  If I look any farther ahead than today, I cry. Every. Time.

So today is Friday, January 1, 2016, 2 days after chemo.  While I’ve had a ton of energy the past two days, that is now gone and I’m a bit achy and very fatigued.  However, there is nothing that has to be done today, except pick up around the house, which will somehow get done by the end of the day. And if that doesn’t get done, oh well.  (That is a big indication as to how I’m feeling as I usually can’t rest if the house is a mess.  Today, I don’t care.  I’m too tired to move.)

Matthew 6:25-34

Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes?  Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?

“And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith?  So do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.

One more fun picture from yesterday (when I had energy)

One more fun picture from yesterday (when I had energy)

So much to be thankful for . . .

Jennifer

 

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