Another Chapter to My Story!

Who loves sickness? Who loves illness? I for one do not like at all. It creates chaos and everything that I am excited about life shuts down.

Everything Stops.

When I was a teenager, my grandma received the news of Cancer in her brain. It was heartbreaking to all of us even those in my family who had no 💡 what this state of being would mean to us.

Meaning they were early grade schoolers.

A lot of time, energy, and resources were put in to care for my grandma. For what so she could have somewhat of normal life. Her life was changed forever. She was unable to speak or communicate to her husband, children or grandchildren. She loved to talk. She loved to singout her ❤.

Her life to me was cut short. She did not see me or sister go down the aisle to our grooms. Or see her grandsons receive their brides. Or 👀 her great-grandbabies. Which one is named after her.

Here is what I am feeling and thinking and seeing from what I have experience through this illness as I look back.

Her illness was an invitation to what is possible.

Though none of the family saw It. At least I did not see it, until three years ago when a doorway

opened up to me and my family.

Health was that doorway.

When our health began to come into alignment, other doorways begin to open up.

So I will ask you again, who loves illness? Who love sickness? Who loves health that it open possibilities?

Until Next Time,

April from Blah to Aha