My sister bought me a book called "The Valley of Cancer - A Journey of Comfort and Hope" by Angelina Fast-Vlaar. Here's part of a poem that I read last night that touched me very deeply. Thank you Angelina for sharing your gift of poetry and writings with those of us going through this terrible valley.
Glory - for Jane
...Jesus said that every hair of my head
is numbered and that not one
shall perish without His knowing.
I ponder these words and hear Him say,
Draw close my child;
let My love be your covering.
Feel My hands
upon your hairless head
and hear My tender words
of compassion and comfort.
Rest, relax, I will cover you
during this time of trial and tears.
And when your beautiful hair
has all grown back there will be
glory of a deep dimension
because you have walked with Me.