Mercy
God have mercy on this fighting spirit. Draw her closer to you and comfort her during these last hours. My mom is a fighter, tough as nails, loyal to a fault, strong and so very determined. Please hold her hand and let her know it’s okay to go, that the fight can be won in heaven, not here. She’s so very ill, so labored, so pained. Her body is giving out, and if she were more aware, she’d be mad as hell. She hates weakness, she never wants to be seen as weak. This body of hers is now an enemy and she’s battling against it.
My mother’s body is nearly gone. The person she was has forever vanished. I thank God for giving her to me, to be her child. To learn to be tough, strong and courageous no matter what, to stand and fight for the just cause, to tackle adventures head on, to never look back with regret, to keep moving forward. My mom was not perfect, but she was perfect for me. Thank you God for this last year. I’ve never had a better friend.
October 9th, 2008 at 9:08 am
I had the honor of being one of Sherry’s co-workers at HCMH. I too lost my mother at age 62 from Pancreatic Cancer. Shelly, I have walked in your shoes and pray for you and your siblings daily as well as for your mother. To see the once strong, vibrant women leaving slowly before your eyes is the most difficult thing I and you will ever deal with. Remember all the laughing, crying, fights and hugs and kisses you have shared. These all will someday bring a tear with a smile to your face. Life is not always fair and some are taken way too soon. God has his plans and we have to have faith in Him.
Praying daily for Sherry and her family,
Beth Hankins
October 9th, 2008 at 11:35 am
Hi Sherry,
It seems like ages ago, but Aaron and I were lucky enough to spend 1/2 a day with you on Lake Fork. We were but young pups then, and you were one that helps us feel “at home”.
Our thoughts and prayers are with you and your family.
Chuck