A Christmas Day poem..

T'was the day of Christmas and all through our home
All the family was stirring and embracing a feel good tone
For here Becky was, health improved from this day of last year
We were happy, for even with the battles we still face, there was much to cheer!
We bowed our heads giving thanks for the story of stories..
And yes, the presents were all wonderful, Santa's way cool, but to God be the glory.
Becky would repeat more times than we can recall..
Just being home, no site of a hospital, was one of the greatest gifts of all..
Oh and the Christmas Eve service was a delight to her mind and soul
It was so nice she could go and sing songs, see friends and feel somewhat 'whole'..
Yes, this illness arose with such a monumental and life altering clatter..
We couldn't dash away from it's grip, every minute seemed to matter..
We are still on a path that has uncertainty and strife..
But we ask each of you as our motto has been, to please celebrate life!
Much Love to you..We know you all have your own uncertainties..
Stay faithful..Prayer works..reach out if you need others to help you in the journey..And if and when time permits..have some fun..no really, have some fun!


Bill, Becky and Abbey..