Forever a Fighter

 She was always a sickly child. Constant hospital trips...choking down medications to "heal" her body. She smiled even if she was tired and paled faced. She refused to feel sad. She refused to give in to pain. She wanted to prove that she was a fighter. That she can overcome anything. 

 Doctors said things looked grim, but she had faith. She would pray everyday...every night to GOD to heal her. To take away her ailments. She prayed that she would live a long life. Her prayers were then answered. For unknown reasons she no longer needed her medications. She glowed as she thanked the Lord..her saviour for healing her fragile body.

 Years pass by she becomes ill again. Tranplants couldnt save her, for her body rejected them. She becamed over whelmed by a fever. Still she fought to get better.  

 She slowly went into a deep sleep... Her body was now under the care of a machine to feed her and to help her breathe.. She kept fighting until she could no longer fight. A light surrounds her as an angel takes her hand. Her prayers had been answered once again. No pain. No fear. No sickness. Just peace, love, and warmth. God has taken her home. She is an eternal fighter. She is a warrior. She fought bravely and still won in the end.

In dedication to my sister. May she rest in peace.