Wednesday, March 14, 2007
I'm Not Squishy
Well, maybe not around anyone who's much taller than I am...
And maybe not around anyone older than 11.
Actually, it really just depends on the situation. When it comes to dealing with CF, I'm a fighter. I've got grit, and I've got giblets (as much as any gal can, anyway) and I'm committed to living well in spite of this disease. God has given me the strength I need to do this. He has provided me with an excellent support system, many of whom are made of just as stern of stuff as I am, if not more. When it comes to strength, be it intestinal fortitude or the heart of a spiritual warrior, we've got it, and all of it, in any measure, is a gift from God. He has equipped all of us for this fight.