Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will
never hurt me.
Last weekend while taking care of my Dad (as you
know he’s fighting cancer) we discussed river rocks, and the process of
painting them with words of encouragement.
Giving Dad something to hold on to and focus on while going through his
chemo treatments. I asked my Dad, what
type of words would you like to see?
Here I’m thinking of all these wonderfully encouraging words, he
responded with…………………
See
the picture below for his response.
All I could do was shake my head back and forth. Dad
obviously still has his sense of humor.
Below are several of those painted rocks………………………………..LOL!!!!!
