Times of struggles for me can be all about needing to remember. Does cancer push you to remember precious words like these from David Crowder?
He is jealous for me,
Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden,
I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,
And I realize just how beautiful You are,
And how great Your affections are for me.
Listen to this lovely song and… remember.