She asked me to tilt my head forward, combed my wet hair straight through to the ends, and then looking at me while we both faced the mirror she said through her smile, eyes twinkling,
“It’s long enough to donate, you know.”
“Wow. It would be like coming full circle!”
She threw her head back laughing, and with her warm, Alabama accent she declared,
“That’s exactly what I was thinking! Full circle.”
Last Wednesday, the official release date of “Warrior In Pink,” I had an appointment with Jesslyn to get my hair cut. The same Jesslyn who has always, always cut my hair. The same Jesslyn who knew I was pregnant before I knew because she could tell the texture of my hair had changed. The same Jesslyn who gifted me with the sassy magazine haircut when I was diagnosed with cancer and knew I would go bald. The same Jesslyn who came over to our house to shave my head when the harsh chemo meds began taking over my body and my hair began to fall out. The same Jesslyn who styled my crazy “muffs” when curly chemo hair grew back.
Fighting back tears I replayed in my mind those milestone moments with Jesslyn.
And how wonderful. How absolutely appropriate to donate my hair back to someone who would be walking the now familiar road of cancer treatment.
And symbolically the donation of my hair reflects the place the book holds in my heart. I’m seeking to offer everything back to Him.
For from Him and through Him and to Him are all things…
Cancer has altered my hair from stick straight to wavy curls. And cancer has altered my heart. The One who remains unchanging through each and every twist and turn is the One who has sustained, provided, led, and loved with perfect faithfulness.
To Him be the glory forever. Amen. Romans 11:36
We are blessed to be a blessing.
He is worthy of our all, our everything.