Please place used gowns...

As I sat in the dressing room waiting for them to call my name, there were many directions I could of went in with my thoughts.

35 radiation treatments. This has been a very serious cancer journey, though often I forget how serious this all is.

As they draw marks on me and map out the area for the treatment, I realize the magnitude of the war I am still in.

But as I sat in the dressing room, I noticed this bin where we are supposed to put the used gowns after our treatments. I was there mid-day, and the bin was overflowing.

How many more women were here before me?

How many are alone and don’t have a relationship with their creator?

How many do not know where true hope comes from?

I begin to cry as my heart was burdened for these hurting women who need healing in probably multiple ways. I begin to call out to the King on their behalf.

I have 35 times to go into that room and lay my hands on that hamper, to speak life to each person who puts their used treatment robe in it.

I am so thankful for the opportunity to intercede for others.

He is sooo good all the time.